Kim Na Na City Hunter Mga Nobela at Kwento

The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear. “You are the vampire that hunts vampires!” This realization forced him to immediately try and retreat but that was not possible because the only thing that left that position was his body, not his head. The difference in their ability was that vast as he had been decapitated before he even realized that he was without a head. “Vampire hunter? That’s vulgar. Please, call me Liam,” The man said to the head in his hand.

"News online is often exaggerated for clicks, you know? Ms. Nina explained that Mandoria is no different from Maltford, and it's a relatively peaceful city. "Both cities have their own shady and dangerous zones, and I won't be going anywhere near them. If it's really as exaggerated as the news makes it out to be, Ms. Nina wouldn't have dared to live over there." "You'd better not go." Hunter warned Lucia and returned to the classroom. He felt uneasy for the rest of the day. In the afternoon, his mood soured when he overheard Lucia's phone conversation mentioning Mount Moriah. And in the evening after school, Hunter decided to quietly follow her as she packed her bags to leave.

Claire interrupted, “What exactly is a Hunter?” He took a deep breath, steadying himself. “A hunter is a type of human who was or is a Mythical bounty hunter. They have enhanced skills; fighting abilities, enhanced senses. I think one or both of your parents were Hunters. Especially after seeing you in action. Haven’t you ever wondered how you could fight and keep up with the wolves and vampires in your coven and pack? Love, you ARE A HUNTER.”

Ramsy boasted. Delta Ramsy mustered little heed to Higgins' pitiful state as the spat to the soon to-be corpse in his wake. Hunters were members of the resistance, who were mostly humans that had their only goal to be liberating their people and domineering the greater mass of carnivorous beast that desired to usurp any attempts they made to establish a system like theirs or breed enough to try. Higgins' life was dangling on a thin thread, his hands laid across the two ends of the baracade by chains anchored to his wrists and a weakened resolve from that death that just insisted on taking its time before truly drawing the life out of him.

I couldn’t tell how difficult it was for me not to throw the tablet away from me when I continued reading the chat. “Her name, Hunter.” I asked him sternly this time. “Naisha Keith Locke.” He emphasized every word with a raised brow in amusement. I blinked harder a few times, trying to remember where I had heard this name because it struck my mind. Naisha Keith Locke…. That damn Luna. The growl that erupted from my chest was enough to shake everything in the room. Hunter also looked at me fearfully, but he held his ground. “You got everything on her?” I asked him while fuming in anger.

I can't let myself fall for someone; especially not someone like him. Last time, I got hurt. It was a game between the two of us. His name was Kai. Sweet and notorious but I got involved too soon and he began to hit me. So, I killed him when I turned 19. Young love gone bad. I was able to cover up the death from anyone of knowing and since then I became known for the Black Hunter. And that became my name in the criminal world. Knife play. Kinky, am I right? Anyways, as much as I think about my sex life, I remember that I am a mother fucking virgin and proud.

The hunter made no sound as it fell, even as that black substance pooled beneath it. We stood back-to-back now, surrounded by chaos. Lena had made it to the door and was providing covering fire, her face set in grim determination. Three of Kade's men were down, one clearly dead with his throat torn out. Kade himself was locked in combat with the third hunter, his knife a blur as he dodged and struck with surprising skill. "The north passage," Hail said over his shoulder, his breath warm against my neck. "Lena's got it covered. We need to move."

The massive creature stood at least three meters high, making Kaiden and Ashr look at him in shock. Hunter smirked, stalking the creature, but the Nahual, which he had just taken down, launched toward him, hitting Hunter right on his back and making Hunter growl. "HUNTER!" I yelled, holding my hand up and igniting a big surge of magic. I launched it at the bird-like creature. (nahual) The nahual was blasted, crashing against rocks piled high. But it didn't take long for it to get back on its feet, extending its long wings and making a shrilled noise that pierced my ears.

"Uhm... am I interrupting something?" "No, this wasn't working anyway." Hunter pointed at Kali. "You're Kali, right?" He walked over and took her hand in his. "I'm Hunter. I know you, but we're meeting for the first time. I like your vibe. I need you to talk to your friend for me." Kali blundered. "You can say that long of a sentence? And..." she chuckled. "Hunter? What's that?" "Exactly what I was thinking," Clea murmured.

“One that endangers the pack, I’m tired of you fighting my battles for me, this one means less risk, why don’t you see that, our people can be safe” Zayne tips his head to the side, crossing his hands at his chest. “I’m listening” I nod my head, okay, I’m getting through to him, “You know about the hunters in the city” if he’s being tracking me he must be aware he isn’t the only one. “The one’s you killed?” “Not all of them” I tell him about the hunter I left alive a few nights ago. Zayne sighs “He’s dead, can we go now?”