Novel & Cerita Judgement Chain Hunter X Hunter

Penelope asked. Liam paused, laughing and staring at her. "I overheard his mother and that ugly butler talking. I am not sure of the damage, but he is able to move his torso, so his spine is not that damaged," he replied. Penelope was quiet. "So it's more of a mental issue?" she asked. "Why are you curious, in his ding dong now?" "Because I want to be sure that when we are done with him and expose him, he will run that stupid wheelchair over the bridge and kill himself," she replied.

all five needles launch themselves towards the Lv2 Hunter It senses it and tries to retreat but Jimboy suddenly appears on its side "where are you going!"- Jimboy without a moment of rest, Jimboy touch the back of the lvl2 Hunter "CLUTCH!"- Jimboy JIMBOY/MANA: 75/150 in this 0.5 seconds, the body of the HUNTER STIFFEN! *ZOOM!* the five needles successfully stab the head of the lvl2 Hunter! because of this the lv2 hunter suddenly stop its movements

He leaned forward, his voice low, his words venomous. “Do not presume to understand me, wolf. My father died with your kind’s teeth in his throat. My wife was torn apart when your kind rioted through our city. My son...” He cut himself off, jaw locking, the emotion burned back down into stone. When he spoke again, his voice was steady, cold, merciless. “I am not a butcher. I am a judge. And your kind is guilty by design.” The chain constricted again, forcing Xander’s chest down, his lungs straining. He fought against it, every muscle trembling, golden light flickering in his eyes.

Judy: It has only been a week since the shooting at the diner and six days since I've seen my " father" I really don't think he deserves to be called that but the way he sees it he earned the title by helping make me. Now I just spend my days sitting here waiting to see what happens.Chains said I have nothing to worry about but I really do because my father will not give up.I know he's going to come back for me I just don't know when but if he does I won't have a way out. I know my father is going to sell me to the highest bidder I just have to find a way to stop that from happening. How you ask I have no fucking idea but I have to think of something I have no other choice.

The torches flickered violently, shadows shaking with the chaos. I scrambled back, heart pounding. My shackles clanged against the chair as I tried to free myself. More hunters poured in, dark leather, masks covering their faces, crossbows loaded with silver-tipped arrows. Wolves lunged at them, but every strike met with silver and fire. The air filled with snarls, screams, the metallic tang of blood. One hunter spotted me. His gaze locked, sharp as a hawk’s. He charged, blade raised. I froze. My body refused me. Shackled, weak, drowned in guilt. This was justice, wasn’t it? To die like this after what I have gone through

His small body shivers, reigniting all the anger and hatred I have toward these hunters, but I force these emotions down to focus on the task at hand, removing the silver chains from my pup’s body. Thankfully, these chains are wrapped in leather, preventing them from burning my pup’s skin, but the scent of burned flesh does reach my nose, and I turn in time to watch Levi cuff the female hunter with her own silver cuffs. Hearing her pained screams, I smirk and turn back to carefully inspect the lock keeping the chains held tight. It seems this lock isn’t made of silver, and with just a squeeze of my hand, the lock breaks. It takes me about three minutes of carefully unwrapping the chains from

he moaned. “Louder,” I demanded before pulling back and slamming into him again. “Who owns this tight ass?” “You do!” he cried out. “Alessandro owns every single cell inside me!” Satisfaction burned through me at the declaration and I picked up speed, fucking his ass with long, powerful and deep strokes. The chains rattled loudly every time I drove my cock into him. Matteo’s own moans grew louder and more broken while I pounded him. He pulled on the restraints, not to escape anymore, but to get closer to me and my impaling cock.

I looked down at my ankle and whatever he had put there was hidden by pants. I slowly looked around, before bending to scratch my ankle. I pressed my lips together when I saw the silver chain that held six small wolf pendants there. I raised my head up and found Jamie watching me. I flushed and sat back up, letting my pants slide back down. I watched him pick his phone up and type on it, before leaning over to Timothy to whisper in his ear. Timothy glanced at me, nodding. He went to the podium after the doors were shut and everyone fell silent. He looked around the room.

But I hear the lie beneath his words, the careful way he avoids mentioning the crimes Sebastian committed, the other victims who never got their justice. I step out from behind the oak, letting the moonlight illuminate my form as I face the eight hunters who have come to drag me back to a mockery of justice. The silver-threaded chains in their hands gleam with malevolent purpose, designed specifically to bind creatures like me, to cut off my connection to the shadow realm and leave me helpless as an ordinary wolf. But as I look into their faces, I see something that surprises me—doubt. Not in all of them, but enough to matter. These aren't all bloodthirsty killers seeking revenge; some are j

The life of a hunter is cruel and short…there was never any room for kindness. Taking a deep breath, I launch into the attack. My kicks and punches coming so quickly, I catch a moment of surprise in his eyes and I feel a trill of excitement. Today, ol’ man. I am going to win today. I press forward as he scrambles to block each attack I throw at him; barely holding his ground. He moves away from me and I smile in triumph as I swing with my right fist. His eyes narrow and he dips below my swing, his own punches landing right in the middle of my stomach. I gasp at the pain ballooning through my body as his leg sweeps under my feet and I land hard on my back.