Mizaistom Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

Mariana explained with a heavy sigh. “A hunter bitch left a trap in the old mall the clan lives in? And you said this was over a month ago? She wouldn’t happen to have been an Egyptian bitch?” I asked, my sister, having my full attention. And given that Khalid was in my space, the call had his too. “Exactly. And Adio scumbag.” Mariana snorted. I want to tell her that Adio hunters aren’t all scum, but Khalid seems to be the only exception. I don’t count his sister. She’s a werewolf hybrid, not a hunter.

“12 out of 21 deer have been killed by this hunter.” Holding my spear, I am trying to catch my breath while paying my whole attention to the keeper. Keepers are the one who has the information of how many kills a hunter has in an hour. “None other than, Raffi of the Ambrose’s!” I saw my father fixing his hunter’s robe while wearing his huge smile. The whole tribe is excited especially the women of which gender I belong to. I started to walk to the wooden stage created by the tribe for this kind of ceremony. Everybody is happy and I hope this will last forever.

Alpha Hunter drops the wolf he was holding and looks straight at me like he was going to have me as his next meal. “I want my mate back!” I yelled at him, and he looked at me with no recognition of what I was saying. I began to believe that there were no signs of Alpha Hunter in his body until Luna Ella stood and hit him with an orb of moon magic of her own as she screamed, “Give me my mate back too!”

But the hunter caught him with one hand—one hand—and slammed him into the wall with such force the entire cottage shook. “Lucas!” I screamed. Blood trickled from his temple. He staggered up, already healing, already snarling, but I saw the tremor in his legs. The hunter was stronger than either of them. Stronger than both together. Mirella’s chant reached a crescendo, and suddenly a dome of pale light exploded from her palms, pushing the shadows back. The hunter hissed—not in pain, but in irritation, as though a child had interrupted his game.

I sighed out. "You know, this would be a wonderful place to come and unwind. It's so peaceful." I said. Miza looked back at me, blankly. "Don't even think about it." She said, before turning from me and continued down this short hall. To the left, she entered a room and we followed. On the floor, sat a small circular pool of water. The water was clear and it sat in a stone or some kind of mineral. Miza kneeled on the floor in front of it. She lit three candles that sat around the stone pool and began her chant. We stood as we watched her work. She stopped her chant and pulled out a dagger that laid beside her legs. She looked up to me, with her hand out. I gave her my hand and she pricked my

Mysterious Woman The neighborhood I live in has become very lively lately. So far there were two agents, not including the Hunter, that had been dispatched to terminate me. Unfortunate for them, I was better. Not because I can fight better, but because I was expecting the Group to send the highest talents. All agents trained by the Group are operationally proficient in the execution of assignments. When activated for a mission, you either complete it or you are dead. The Hunter and I had to team up a few times. Maybe that’s why I want to save him, I thought. “The Wizard said it will take time to heal. But you will heal,” I told the Hunter, stressing that he will heal. “Are you sure? I

They’ll all hate me. “It turns out, we aren’t each other’s true mates though,” Zach continues, silencing me with a glare. “Since we were arranged, we didn’t get the chance to truly learn if we are each other’s loves before committing to marriage. Now, I know we’re not meant to be together. “You see, I have found my true mate and that person is Sasha.” I glare at Sasha, but that glare transforms into a smile as she drinks the potion. I trust Gretta completely. This has to work.

Why had they stopped? A figure walked from the center of the hunters, a red cloak blowing behind it. Something glinted in the moonlight as it approached. Whoever it was, was small and petite. A gust of wind ripped the hood from its head and pale hair spilled out. "The Huntress," Rashida hissed, the venom in her voice causing the pack to wince. "No mercy, whatever it takes. We will wipe them from this place. Now!" She howled a blood-curdling shriek. The pack joined, their voices intertwining to create one eerie low that echoed through the night.

It was thanks to Hunters that my pack lost their Luna and I grew up without a Mom. Echo spoke up in my mind also angry but at me. “What about our Mate? Do you think she is an immoral traitor? If you make her hate us anymore than she already seems to due to her pack having Hunter’s, I’ll fight you on every shift and never forgive you!”

“You won't like it when I'm lonely. I pick a fight with Hikari’s best swordsman, Yushi that little pest.” “Yushi?” “Oh you will come across him one of these days when we get closer to Hikari.” After getting enough of the fairy, they exited the party scene. Like how they went there, Mizuko’s hand were tightly holding Kenshi’s. Him holding her hand somehow makes her feel secure. Then out of nowhere, some thing jumped in front of them. It has a body like a gorilla but head like a dinosaur. Mizuko wanted to run but her hand was in Kenshi and all she could do is breath heavily.