Nigg Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

Seth shakes his head, "I'm sure that other bounty hunters could do the same." "Wait... I know you two..." Hunter raises her voice, looking to Seth, "You're the Black Fox and you, Nixon right?" Nixon nods. "The Black Fox and the Jackal... I can't believe my luck was that shit." Hunter clicks her tongue before attempting to roll herself over, failing to do so in the process.

Hawke said, and the line went dead. I set my phone down on the table beside me. Nigel's breathing was the first thing I registered. It was fast and uneven. He hadn't said a word yet, but his heartbeat was fluttering like a cornered animal. "Nigel," I said, reaching for my mug until my fingers closed around the warm ceramic. "Update me on the gunshot investigation." He took a long inhale and a longer exhale. "Yes, Alpha." His chair creaked as he straightened. "We confirmed the shooter was one of the werewolf hunters."

Alpha Hunter announced as he approached me. "Get away from us," I growled as I stared at him but he ignored me as he gripped my hair and dragged me away from Nic. I screamed and thrashed but he ignored me and the only thing which stopped him was a loud growl from Nic which made him turn back. "What Nicholson? You don't want me touching your mate?" Hunter mocked as Nic stood with the knife still in his chest. "Let go of her," he growled and his eyes turned a dark shade of red, almost like blood.

The werewolf howled in pain, thrashing around wildly, but Nigel held on tight, refusing to let go. The others charged forward Nigel spun around, his claws extended, striking out at his attackers with deadly precision. He managed to fend off several attacks, but one of the hunters managed to slice him across the chest, drawing blood. Eirika let out a silent gasp and used her hand to cover her mouth in horror. Nigel roared in anger, his eyes glowing gold as he lunged at the hunter who had wounded him. With a single swipe of his paw, he sliced the hunter in half, sending blood and gore flying everywhere.

Hunter’s pov “Brief me about the fight that happened yesterday, I need to know those boys that destroyed my game store, '' Xavier demanded as I walked into his apartment. I hesitated for a while since I knew the consequences of actually telling him the truth. Our gang had started the fight with the other gang and one thing led to the other, the boys decided to come back with a tractor rather than a gun or their fist. “I was not actually there when the fight started but I'll get enough information from Stanley and get back to you boss” Xavier smirked at me and nodded. He picked up a glass of water and turned to face me. “Don't you dare move from that spot,” Before I could nod, he launched the

TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention) “The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?”

"Nichole, what are you doing? Put the gun down. Your whole family is worried sick about you." Nichole's whole face hardened. "My family doesn't care about me! All my parents care about is their precious daughter Sara! I'm just a burden to them." "Calm down Nichole." Hunter pleaded as he took cautious steps towards her. "Put the gun down." She jerked back her eyes darting wildly. "Do you care about me Hunter?" "Of course I care about you." Hunter answered quickly. Nichole shook her head, tears trailing down her cheeks. "No! You're lying! You love her not me. You want her! I have to kill her so we can be together."

Xander without negotiating and without the help of any pack immediately attacked the Hunter group and finished them off. The other Alpha only heard the news afterward, Xander had finished off a group of Hunters that totaled five hundred people, all of which he did with his own pack members and without any help. Even though a collection of hunters is famous for its complete arsenal, Xander could paralyze them for even less than two full hours. Hundreds of bodies laid in the camp where the hunters were holding Rene hostage. Since then, Xander has carved a name that makes other Alpha's loathe him. Actually there was nothing wrong with the action, according to Marco it was a heroic act. But some

This is the second part of the Trilogy, which focuses on Hunter. Who's Hunter? Hunter is the firstborn son of the infamous Beast, a hybrid of an Undead and a werewolf. The rightful heir of both the Pack and the Deads. But he doesn't want to take over the packs yet. He wants to meet his mate first. He has been watching his parents' relationship all his life and at the age of 25 he's desperately craving a mate of his own. He yearns for what his parents have.

“I bet Daddy is just as crazy about you, too. Isn’t he, you little Prey Hunter?” “So, about hunting?” Tara laughed. “I already asked the sleuth to bring the town two dozen deer and butcher it for you. Is there anything else?” I hesitated. “Actually, there is. Ummm…. So, my mom bought me some stuff… but I’m nervous…” Tara raised an eyebrow at me. “What kind of stuff?” I blushed. “You told me to get laid…..” Her eyes widened. “Ohhhhh… that kind of stuff.” She glanced at Mona. “You gonna keep an eye on your nephew while I do my best friend thing?”