Romans & histoires Kurta Hunter X Hunter

“Here, you can use that for your nose.” “Don’t talk about my sister like that.” I cringed at the mention of him breaking the coffee table with my sister. No brother wants to know details about their sister’s sex life. I’m sure the feeling is mutual. Isis wouldn’t want to know the details of my sex life. I winced as I tried to reset my nose. “You saw my mark. You know we’re fully mated. You’re the hunter here. You know what it means. That we’ve had sex. Hell, you’re lucky to have arrived today rather than yesterday when she was still in heat.” Kurt scoffed, folding his arms.

I don't. "Put something on, for god’s sake." "My pants are confetti somewhere in those trees. Knock yourself out looking." "I'm not looking for your pants." "You don’t seem to be having any trouble looking at my dick." "I did not." "Hunter." His name still lands, three weeks running, every single time. "You absolutely did." His jaw sets, that muscle going under the stubble, and the worst part of me reads it as a point on the board and immediately wants another.

She said and kissed Karen's forehead. "I will think about it and let you know what I decide," I told her, and she smiled and nodded. "Well, it is official. Our pack has a luna now. Half witch, half Hunter. This is epic." She said with a big grin. "Ehmn," I said, clearing my throat, "Karen has no witch or Hunter abilities because her mother hexed her." I told my mother, "but she is a damn good fighter. Gavin trained her himself." I told her.

Even Rio and Emma stop kissing, looking down the path to see the offender. Like a shadow in the night, he appears. Hunter. Clad in his leather biker gear, a sinister smile curls his lips. “Hunter!?” Rio snarls, facing our rebellious stepbrother. “You didn't care to invite me to the party, eh? That's wrong, brother.” He sneers, advancing forward. Tbc.

It was going to be a part of her for the rest of her life. Hunter could remember, or at least he was trying. Maybe he had a concussion and that’s why it was so hard to do so but he knew that he would heal soon. His healing abilities would certainly kick in if they had not already. Hunter grabbed some leaves from a tree that he had walked up to. They were huge. “The guy wore only a cloth around his loins. He was muscular but more on the lean side. His hair was like a woman’s; tied into a bun. And his eyes were purple,” he explained, his mind helping.

However, if Hunter’s pride were to get in the way, and he wanted to confront Kaze, the consequences would be catastrophic. Hunter belonged to the mysterious Yaphets while Kaze had connections despite his seemingly unimpressive resume. Kent could not fathom the scale of violence that would ensue. One thing was for sure, though. It would be bloody and brutal.

He then spitefully grinned at me, changing his serious mood. “What are you?” I staidly inquired. This is the first time I set an eye upon such a demon-like creature and based on my encounter with that other devil; they are riskier to fight than 'normal young to average' dragons. “What am I, huh, you are the second person who asked that question.” He deliberately informed, “But I will give you a different answer.” After a deep sigh, he replied, “I am a hunter.” I narrowed my gaze, furiously thinking about events and people that are connected to the word ‘hunter’, but none. Not a single memory about it. He mentioned a ‘bounty’ earlier. Is it about it?

Will they let him go now or kill him? "You can't go anywhere anymore doc." Kaiden said flopping down on the couch and grabbed the tv remote. "Follow me." Drake said and turned around. ________________ Drake knocked on the door before entering. Hunter was standing by the window looking out. His hands in his pant's pocket. The sleeves of his shirt were folded up to his elbows. Top two buttons were unbuttoned showing his hard flawless chest. His tattoos and a chain similar to Drake with different pendant was peeking through the shirt.

“You think your howls frighten us? We’ve burned two dens this month and you’re next. We’ll line your borders with fire until there’s nothing left but ash. Mothers will bury pups, and we’ll call it justice. You’ll choke on the smoke of your own making.” A warrior at the edge of the room stepped forward and delivered a sharp slap that snapped the captive’s head to the side. He hissed, tasting blood, but his eyes still burned with fanaticism. “Kill me. It won’t matter. Another will rise in my place. You’ll regret thinking you could stand against us. We are the Hunters. We are the line that keeps this world clean. And when Dorian gives the order—we strike.” Cassian crouched low in front of him,

Addie said. The demon laughed "Well she has some guts now doesn’t she." Rainn pushed Addie behind him and said, “Well, I thought I'd get to explain everything to you before you would see me in my hunter form, but I can't take these guys on like this." Addie watched in amazement as both Rainn and Liam changed into what looked like skeletons shimmering over them, their coats now looked tattered. Rainn had a purple glow around him, but Liams was blue. "Now we are talking", the leader says. “Hunters let me tell you the name of the demon that is finally going to kill you both."