Likke Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

Loraine’s POV Alpha Hunter is a blur as he battles against the other guys. Thankfully, they have all styed in their human forms—that might be a rule of the game—so I can easily recognise which wolf is which from this distance. I flinch as Kris darts in, low and lithe, clawing one of their opponents in the chest while the other is busy blocking a skull attack from Alpha Hunter. He manages to land a blow on one of them, but he doesn’t flinch from it. Instead, he twists around, thrusting his fist into Alpha Hunter’s abdomen.

"Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to find her. I also heard from her victims that she use something to hide her real scent." Kasper looks at his mom and she just nods. Kasper's mother gave him a look to just follow her command. "My son is not the leader of the alpha pack for nothing. He just needs to observe the hunter and find out who's her informant because I guess that there is a spy here in our village... Don't let your guard down, my son. And if you found an opportunity, kill the hunter!" "Yes, mother," Kasper said and bow to her. "I will accompany the alpha leader." Every one of them look at Fli

kay, so he gets points for having more skill than I would give a hunter credit. I always figured hunters used whatever bits of magic they picked up to hunt us down and find new inventive ways to kill us. Though I suppose being able to disguise themselves as well as Khalid’s Clark Kent glasses would help them better infiltrate and make stealth kills if their target could recognize them.

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.”

Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Beware of typos and wrong grammar! PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME! His Luna Series 1: His Hunter Luna Status: On-Going Language: English Genre: Werewolf/Romance Written by: pinkfantaxxy Started: 08/22/24

I couldn't even process anything that just happened and was still standing there in shock when the door opened again and Hunter came in. "Mr. Riego wants to speak with you, my lady." Hunter handed a phone to me, but I didn't accept it. "Is there a problem?" I looked at Hunter with confusion in my eyes, "Hunter, do you know what a Lycan is?" Upon hearing my question, Hunter's face turned dead serious. The way his eyes locked to mine was making me feel the want to run away from this place. It's like anytime now, he'll lose himself and will even attack me.

He didn’t bother with modesty or shame. Shifters never did. He looked directly at her—smiled. And Kiera’s stomach dropped. It was the kind of smile that said he’d smelled her fear long before he arrived. “Well,” he drawled, brushing dirt from his palms as if he hadn’t just come from hunting. “The quiet little ghost-girl.” Kiera’s pulse roared in her ears. His scent hit her next—a mixture of pine, blood, and something coldly familiar. Hunter metal. Her fingers curled into fists.

Hunter's running ability is unquestionable. He is a wolf. No matter how fast Jonea drives the scooter and how far she goes, Hunter can find her quickly with his running ability and sense of smell. Hunter cut his way through small alleys between shops and markets. Several times he saw the scooter speeding up at the end of the road. Hunter continues to hunt her. Until he arrived at an entertainment area filled with nightclubs, karaoke places, mini supermarkets, several small restaurants, and many ramen shops scattered there.

Stars voice just as lust filled as Hunters. I could tell the difference straight away between the way Jake and Hunter kissed. Jakes was calm and passionate whilst Hunters was rough and hungry, leaving me feeling nervous about the rest of this altercation. As Hunter moved Jakes hand under my top, he grabbed my breast squeezing it tightly as he moved his kisses down my neck. I flinched when I felt his canines extend as he nipped at their mark that sat on my neck that showed the world I was theirs. Before he could move things along, he pulled away with feral growl.

’ Luther said. Their mistrust, causing both foes to glare at one another warily, across the generous distance that was left between them. The Hunter jabbed his weapon in an accusatory manner towards the lycanthrope as he replied, “Are you that witch’s accomplice?” The Lycan, narrowing his eyes on the man, not attempting to hide his agitation, he responded, ‘She is my Mate.’ However, realizing that it was not necessary to clarify his relationship with Tilla to Hunter, the lycanthrope soon amended the statement.