Kiriko Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

"I have a lot that I need to explain to you, and I don't want to overwhelm you. She took a deep breath and nodded at me to continue. "As I said before, I am a hunter in an organization called The Vindicta. I have been training since I was ten years old. My parents were killed in an attack by a rogue werewolf and Liam, and I were rescued by Ard’al. He took us in and was a father to us. When it came time for the trials I won. I became a hunter and I've been going on mission after mission ever since. Ard’al told me when I became a hunter that we all have one destined person, a soul mate. We already have a bond, but it won't fully form until we accept each other completely."

“Are they really going to just let me fall back?” That's actually... cause me a sigh of relief. I'm tired by the eyes that following my every steps! Then there's Grandma I notice anxious and been in contact with the messengers lady. And everyone of them is given grandma a jade, however it only cause Grandma to deeply anxious. Then her expression greatly change, she said in certainty, “It must be those horrible species! The Lycan kidnapped the future of the huntress!” “Future... of the huntress?” I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise.

The tunnels echo with the screams of rogues, the snarls of wolves and the clinking of weapons. Hunter lunges at me. I dodge to the side, letting the momentum carry him past me. He careens into Robin. Robin wastes no time. He slashes with is silver dagger and slices Hunter's arm open. Hunter roars with anger. "That's enough," he says, turning back to me. "You're the one who has done enough," I tell him. He is the one who has forced us into this situation. He has forced us to fight this battle. I have to do this.

the hunter yelled at his comrades. I saw some relief on Dad’s face when he realized me and my brother were presumably safe but it was short lived as he still needed to keep Sofia safe. While the hunters had their attention divided between the fight and what their friend told them I climbed to tree I had been hiding behind and pulled out my bow. I quickly lined up my first shot and managed to his the hunter to my dad’s left right through the throat causing the other hunters to panic and look around.

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

“For me to be able to control someone who was not my bride, they would need to drink my blood as well, and you say you are a vampire hunter.” “Shut it Dagon.” “Oh, I am touched, I think that is the first time you have said my name.” I could just picture his condescending grin. He was quiet for a few minutes, then added, “Silent treatment again, huh?” I got up and grabbed a cup and filled it with mead, and sat down by the fire, ignoring him.

He was so close, within her grasp, but Maradona was fading, her strength draining with every breath. The woman dropped the sword, the metal clanging against the ground, and ran, her sobs lost in the chaos. A deafening howl tore through the air, and Hunter burst into the clearing, his massive wolf form a blur of rage. He leaped at Kasamaan, tackling him to the ground, his jaws snapping as he tore into the creature’s arm, ripping it clean off. Kasamaan staggered, his face twisting with shock—he hadn’t expected Hunter, hadn’t planned for this.But Maradona’s eyes widened, horror flashing across her face as she saw Hunter there, in the heart of the battle. “No,” she whispered, her voice barely au

Dad grunted, sighing heavily. “I don’t know, Dad.” I shook my head. I was also frustrated that I couldn’t find anything about these hunters, even a name. “They are humans. That’s for sure,” Shadow said, “They could have military service because they seem well-trained, meticulous, and organized, and they left without a trail to follow, just a brand on their victims.” “How are the victims killed?” Zack asked. “Silver bullets, burning, beheading—” Everyone gasped. “They also use crossbows but took arrows with them,” I added.

And in less than a few seconds someone jumped from behind the tree where we were standing. And when we saw who it was, Aikee and I immediately jumped back. I immediately prepared my sword. As Aikee immediately grabbed his shuriken. Argus's Hunter grinned at us. The hunter we once faced in the center. The Hunter we totally avoid. The hunter whose only weapon is his sniper. The hunter with that name. . . Sandro. "Calm down old -fashioned hunters," he laughed. "Nice meeting you again . . . Prodigies . . . "

“Doll. Who did this?” I didn’t answer right away. Instead, I reached into the remnants of my shredded jeans, my fingers trembling as I pulled out the silver dagger. I held it out to him, my arm shaking under its weight. Hunter took the dagger, his brow furrowing in confusion. His fingers tightened around the hilt as he studied it, but his gaze quickly returned to me. “Akira,” he said again, his voice softer now but no less urgent. “Please, tell me. Who did this to you?”