Monster Hunter Fanfic Novels & Stories

But she felt his gaze on her, steady and unreadable. “Hold still,” she whispered, even though he wasn’t moving at all. She wrapped the bandage around his shoulder, her fingers brushing his skin. Every touch reminded her of the kiss he forced on her that night. The heat of it. The shock. The way his body pressed close. She hated that her mind even remembered it. She hated how her heartbeat changed as she leaned closer to him now. “You should rest,” she said when she finished. He didn’t answer. He kept staring at her like he was trying to read something from her face. She couldn’t understand him. One moment, he was a monster; another moment, he was taking bullets for her. She didn’t know which

If the game allowed in-game monster loot to be cooked, they would be eating pork until the end of next year. The shrill squeals of eager truffle hunters as they descended soon turned into shrieks of pain when Oritha cut off at least a dozen wings with her boomerang in one toss. Sasha did not waste a single shot, downing every wingless hog by putting a bullet in the dead centre of their faces. Liu Feng and Akiko wasted no time, covering for Damian, who found a new use for tracer spells. The powerful duo easily covered Zen’s main quest quota, and the cook offered to become the looter as he had no job fighting them.

Damon now asks Willow, and she began to shake her head no. “This is all so fucked up.” I said out loud and everyone turned to look at me. “So, Jess is dead and this whole time I had the Moon Witch living under my roof trying to mate with my Beta? What the hell is going on?” Alpha Hunter moved in front of me and said, “I know this is a lot to wrap your mind around, but I will tell you I have fallen for her same antics so please don’t think less of yourself.” He then turned back to Damon and said, “I can have you healed as long as you help us find her and take her down once and for all.”

The monster turned back and faded into the distance. "Freya" A familiar voice shouted behind me, I jerked around at the sound of Hunter. I particularly ran into his arms crying as my whole body shook. He held me still while cursing under his breath. "Jet is going to be in a full-blooded rage" I heard him mutter. From the corner of my eyes, I sight Kale picking up Hazel from the floor. How could I possibly face Jet now? And why wasn't he here? I darted a look over my shoulder in the direction the monster had disappeared into yet I couldn't shake the feeling that there was something so familiar about the beast.

“I don't care if I die, Hunter. I’d rather die here than be that monster’s sex slave!” “Lana, please, just fucking listen!” Hunter's voice roars with frustration and desperation, his eyes pleading for understanding. “Alpha Damon doesn't care if you are willing to be his sex slave or not. He knows you’ll never degrade yourself to that. It’s a bait and you fell for it.” I chuckle as he speaks, my miseries apparent in my delirious laughter.

One hand goes behind his head, while the other rests on the abs that he has for a belly. His unruly strands are scattered over his brows as he looks at me with a squinted eye. The green of the latter, the white of his hair, the black of the eyepatch, and the tan of his skin; all coming together to trigger something in me. Something that I’m battling to hold back. And him casually lying like that on the bed only makes it more risky, even for me. Especially for me. My fingers tighten around the scissors when Hunter sighs. He brings his stare to the hand, then looks at me again. This time, as he mutters, he sounds tired; almost frustrated. “There are no more victims, Heidi. You’re not a victim.

Clenching her jaw, she snarled, "You lunatic! You think I've been cheating on you all along, huh? Fine. So be it. Not only am I divorcing you, but I'm going to make you pay for everything you did to those women!" She shoved me toward the police officers and screeched, "I don't want him anymore! Since he's a serial rapist who hurt so many women, trash like him should be put in prison!" I had barely taken a single step forward when Harvey rushed at me like a madman and grabbed me by the collar. Through gritted teeth, he snarled, "You're a monster, Cameron! You don't deserve to be with Nat!" As the police placed me in handcuffs, I thought to myself that this matter would be settled soon enough.

The light faded almost immediately, but my chest felt as though someone had struck a match in a room that had been dark for a long time. I had thought everything was gone. It wasn't. I looked up slowly at Lucien. He was standing at the edge of the light, and there was a very faint curve to his expression. "There. You controlled that well," he said quietly. "You were never a monster with an unstable bloodline." ---

Chapter 155 Never Give Up *** Content Warning: This chapter might contain violence, abuse, crime, or triggering factors that may be harmful, disturbing, or traumatizing to some. Reader’s discretion is advised. Thank you. *** Silence becomes so loud – as Hunter entered the Black mansion. Hector was already in his room, as Doc Fridger and Uncle Bob was checking up on him. While he just finished talking to the seven betas of the pack. He had already a hint of a clue of what was happening. However, he was still hoping for the best. He was still hoping that his hunch was wrong.

my lover breathed, “I’m not someone the clans have to know about.” “Look, if you’re so afraid, don’t go… but hear me out. If you don’t go, leave my clan, or I will kill you,” I said, smirking devilishly. I could smell the fear in my lover; he was making me purr in delight. I love seeing people fear me; it stirs my monster and gives me pleasure. Laughing loudly, I look at my lover. Backing away, he cringes when he sees me standing up. I could feel my monster out. Rolling my shoulders, I crept towards him.