Killua Hunter X Hunter Age Novels & Stories

Hunter and Lupin exchanged glances as Dahlia laid it all out. “We’ve known forever, this isn’t exactly breaking news,” Lupin said, shrugging. “Glad you’re finally catching up.” “Yeah, a little late to the party, huh?” Dahlia smirked. “What, you’re barely pushing 35,” Lupin shot back. “Thirty-eight, actually. And you two are…” “Whoa, no need to roast the old guys,” Hunter cut in, laughing.

Curiosity? Kaelan inhaled sharply. “Even without all the obvious reasons. I am too old for you.” Lyra looked at him, really looked, and he didn’t look too old. “How old?” “Thirty-eight.” Lyra smiled. “That isn’t too bad. I am twenty-five after all.” Kaelan's eyes squinted slightly, and he tilted his head to the side. Then his other hand lifted, he hesitated for a fraction of a second, then he placed it around her waist and pulled her into him.

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Xander and I just got back together, but I feel like I had been their Luna for a long time. After breakfast, I went to the training hall with all the young warriors. I stood at the center, surrounded by eager faces—young warriors in the making, their eyes reflecting a mix of excitement and determination. The youngest was just thirteen, brimming with youthful energy, while the oldest was eighteen, on the cusp of adulthood. These were the future protectors of the pack.

They seemed a little pouty that they couldn’t find out now, but they were happy to hold off until later. “So, Sam,” I then struck up a different topic, “I noticed you don’t train with the other Hunters. Why is that?” Sam offered me a sheepish smile before responding, “I’m not old enough to be a Hunter yet. I’m only seventeen. Though in a couple of months I’ll be old enough.”

- he added, sending Miyuki a smile. - Ah, right. I don't know how old you are exactly?- Miyuki asked suddenly, realizing the hole in her knowledge. - I am 420 years old, Kai is 5 years older, so he is 425 years old.- Aoi replied quickly.- It may seem like a lot, it's almost half a century after all, but for example, that vampire who led the rest of the rebels, this Viking, was over a thousand years old, and the youngest of his entourage was over 700 years old, so much more than me. And in the vampire world, age has a huge influence on how powerful you are.- he remarked at the end.

Alessia shouts behind me. "I need him to talk. I need every single damn information I can get from him! I've a killer in disguise in my pack, probably about to go on a killing spree soon, I don't exactly have the luxury of time to ask nicely." I yell back, tense. "He can't get his thinking straight that way, with you towering over him." Alessia replies, walking up to me. I look at the young lad before me. He should be between the age of eighteen or so, he was still coiled up and his eyes dilates in fear.

He pauses and my breathing hitches. "What?" I cannot hide my surprise. "Yea. Hunters don't age quicker like Humans, just like Vampires and Werewolves, too, do not, however, our life span isn't as long as theirs. That's the only exception." What does that mean? He seems to read my mind, because he starts to explain. "When a Hunter reaches the age of two hundred and fifty, it's like being ninety in the human age count. From that count till three hundred, the Hunter is basically a very old man, on the inside, actually. Our body, on the outside, doesn't usually age than a typical, healthy sixty-year old human, regardless of the gender." He tells me. I am stunned that my mouth is open.

" He grinned again. I avoided his eyes though "O-kay. Oh, I forgot one thing. How old are you?" He started counting on his fingers like a toddler. "In human age, I am this many years old." "You're four?!*" He nodded excitedly. "Wow. You're younger than I thought you would be." (*Human age he is around 30-32) "How old is Keylan?" "I'm turning 20 this year." "Wow! Keylan old!" "I'm not old. In human years I'm young. Very young. When someone is old they are around 60+ years old, respectfully of course."

They followed the old man to their room where a timer ticked down: one hour. Hunter finally let go of her hand and started pacing. "Mind telling me your name?" Chloe asked, breaking the silence. "What?" He stopped, glancing at her. She was pale, her light brown hair framing dark green eyes. Young, beautiful. "How old are you?" "Nineteen. Forever, I guess," she said with a nervous laugh. He let out a dry chuckle. "Hunter. He paused. I’ve got a reason to live." "What’s that?"