Kurta Hunter X Hunter 소설 & 이야기

Hunter leaned up pressing his lips on hers as he kissed her passionately. She broke the kiss panting when his eyes fell on something on the wall behind her. It was a mirror in which her back was showing and his eyes widened. He abruptly turned her around before pushing her front on the bed under him as he stared at the tattoo on her back. It was a huge skull that had flowers growing out of it covering the whole of her back. He was grabbing her waist but he noticed how she stiffened. "H...Hunter, I... I..." She couldn't form words as tears gathered in her eyes. His eyes widened when he realized something. He abruptly pulled her up in a sitting position. She didn't have to say it but he realis

I am Kiana Hunter, Luna of the Storm Pack. Everyone thinks I am the luckiest woman in the world because I am mated to the future Alpha, Dion Hunter. My position carries dignity, privilege, and respect that anyone would envy. However, it also includes secrets, sacrifices, and an impending deadline that would change everything in my life.

Kai was standing a few feet away. With Hunter. They were close. Too close. Hunter had crouched down slightly so he was eye level with him. My pulse roared in my ears. “What’s your name?” Hunter asked. His voice was low. “Kai,” my son answered, wiping his nose with the back of his hand. “Kai.. You’re Christina’s son, right. .” Hunter’s jaw tightened almost invisibly. “Yes.. She is my mommy..” Kai smiled with a dimple on his cheeks.

Kurat looks into my eyes with a sexy smirk . “I think you need to get ready , looks like she is ready to meet the world” He kisses my forehead and lets go of my chin . Twenty minutes later I am in one of Kurat’s large t-shirts that looks more like a dress , heading towards the clearing that is in the middle of the forest . My skin was starting to itch as was my gums . Noticing me rubbing my arms he stops and before I can say anything I fall to my knees as a searing pain shoots through me .

Hunter and I go stand in front of each other on the grass. "I won't try to hurt you, Luna," Hunter says with a silly grin on his face. "You won't I tell him" I bent my knees and look him straight in his eyes. His right hand goes up and I quickly grab it and place it on his back within seconds. I pull his arm up slightly making him hiss. I let go and go stand in front of him again. "Is that all you got?" I hear Axel and Ester laugh. "She got you!" Axel laughs at Hunter. He shakes his body as if it awakens him. I can tell by the look on his face he is not very pleased. I just love with when men underestimate me.

When Hunter returned, the very air in the room changed. He had changed into simple black shorts and a sleeveless shirt that clung to the hard, defined planes of his chest and shoulders. His left arm was a full sleeve of intricate, dark tattoos, swirling over every contour of his muscle down to his wrist. His hair was damp, dark brown strands falling across his forehead. He ran a hand through it, making it messier, and a few threads settled over his eyes. He looked like a perfect, handsome devil...wild, untamed, and devastatingly attractive in a way that felt completely dangerous. I forced myself to look away as he took a seat opposite me.

Finally, with one last desperate attempt to break free, the brute collapsed, lifeless. Hunter stepped off the brute’s back, his breathing heavy but controlled. He kicked the body aside, sending it sprawling to the ground. Then, he turned his gaze to Giovanni’s group. For a moment, Giovanni froze, his smirk fading as he caught sight of Hunter’s face. His eyes had changed—now glowing with a striking golden hue, tinged with emerald, burning with fury. Despite the punishment he had endured earlier, Hunter stood tall, his presence commanding and unbroken.

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.

Luke grinned, clearly happy with himself as he tried to throw a wedge between Alec and I. "Place looks like a shit hole! Gonna have to give my girl a tetanus jab when I get her back!" I groaned as Alec, Maxwell and I watched Luke push up off a beaten-up coach and walk through what looked like a safe house. It was dark, dirty and barren of anything besides pizza boxes and beer cans. As the bastard climbed the stairs, my heart hammered in my chest, hearing the sound of running water and voices... Aurora's voice. "Please, help me kill him, then I promise..." She whimpered seductively just as the camera rounded the corner to show my girl pressed up against the shower wall, naked apart from a cha

I opened it wide, no hesitation. Hunter stood there first, filling the doorway. He was dressed in a tight gray t-shirt that stretched across his broad chest and black athletic shorts hanging low on his hips. The thin fabric did nothing to hide his cock, it was already half-hard, a thick outline pressing against the material, the head pushing the front out in a clear bulge. His dark hair was messy, his eyes dropping immediately to my naked body and lingering on my sticky breasts, then lower to the dried trails between my thighs.