Osu Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

he said simply while she turned to him and without hesitation began to pounce at his chest countless times before leaving him in grudging steps. The blue and red hunter immediately went to the king's side and glared at the insolent woman who was walking ahead. "Are you alright, your highness?" the blue hunter asked. GD just smirked, "Hakyi, I've been into war. Her punches wasn't even close to the bites of tardigrades." Hakyi, the blue hunter just bowed and joined, Osiris, the red hunter from behind. ***

I have met a lot of people of his type back in my pack, and all I want to do at this moment is to get Holly and move away from this man as soon as possible. “Is there a problem?” I voice out, not easing up my look of aggression on him. I hope he leaves. This man reminds me slightly of Max, and what I need right now is something that does not remind me of him. The man looks startled, and he pauses before quickly recovering himself with a laugh. “Wow, sorry. I did not expect to get that reaction.” He clears his throat. “Hi, I’m Oscar. I’m a hunter in training. Say, are you interested in becoming a hunter? As a student myself, I can help you.”

The hunter pulls out a weapon—a sleek, silver blade with intricate engravings that catch the light. Luke, in wolf form, is a blur of powerful muscle and fur, but the hunter’s movements are equally swift and precise. They dodge Luke’s powerful swipes with ease, their blade slicing through the air with deadly accuracy. Each strike and counterstrike sends shivers down my spine, the clash of wolf and hunter reverberating through the room.

' Kasper response. 'Yeah! And it's a bit more disturbing that a werewolf hunter is too quiet. Should we head back to our village?' 'But my mom told me to not go back without good news.' 'We can't even find something about that werewolf hunter. I think we need a new plan. It will be hard for us to attack her in this place.' 'Let's talk about that later. For now, let us focus and be careful about following her. Keep a distance where she won't notice you.'

I pushed fast forward until he started speaking again, unable to listen to him struggling to breath. ‘Since fate has decided that you don’t need me anymore…’ I opened my mouth to respond when he continued speaking, ‘No, darling, you don’t. Trust me, you’re ready. I want to tell you some things that you are going to need to know. First thing is first, though, angel, hunting. The bird calls we used to practice each have a different meaning.” A shrill, high energy whistle filled the room and Carson’s ears twitched. “This one calls to the bears. It means you need help.’

He made sure not to go too far from the path, Although Luca had already disappeared. Once close enough, Alex could finally make out what he was seeing. He was right, two people were fighting. Hunter and Xavier. It didn’t seem to be anger-driven violence, more of a duel of some sort? Almost as if they were training themselves. It was hard to tell seeing as how they were whizzing about at their ridiculous speeds, appearing and disappearing at a time. One moment, Xavier was here, the next Hunter was there. It was almost like watching someone play whack a mole but the moles were instead fighting.

Ronan asked. The man flinched, just slightly, but it was enough. I saw it in his eyes—the moment he knew we’d caught on. I bent down, grabbing his hand and turning it to the side, exposing the faint mark etched into his skin. My growl rumbled in my throat. "He's a hunter." "Fuck," he hissed, the rope snapping as his claws swiped through the air where I’d just been. He bolted, but he wasn’t fast enough.

He sends the last body hurling toward another group as they charge toward him, scattering them in different directions. Hector, with the fury of the storm and the swiftness of a thunderclap, slit the throats of every rogue as he progresses forward with carefully deliberated steps. Blood spills form crimson arcs in the air, like raindrops in the wilderness, a view of satisfaction and pain. He goes for the throat of a rogue after knocking down the sword from his grip and strangling him in a minute, thanks to his lupine strength. Hunter is dangerous, but weak, owing to the endless search for the artefact, his lack of sufficient food and water, his pupils twinkling, alternating between two colou

The Hunter shrieked, its humanoid form flickering, core unstable, energy surging unpredictably. We pressed forward, every strike coordinated, every movement a dance of survival and fury. My wolf surged, claws ripping, teeth sinking, energy spiraling outward in a living weapon. The Hunter’s core pulsed violently, splitting into multiple fragments, each one more powerful than before. It’s adapting faster than we can fight! Azrael shouted. We focused on the largest fragment, the core. Energy surged, claws striking, bond flaring. Each hit caused sparks to erupt, sending debris flying. The forest trembled under the sheer force.

She smiled. It was a truly wicked smile, slow and devious and made all the more gruesome by the blood dripping down her chin. Light headed as I was, I still felt a chill as those dark, otherworldly eyes met mine. “Didn’t quite go to plan, did it, little hunter?” I smiled right back at her. I had an idea. I couldn’t doubt myself – I didn’t have any other options. “Yes,” I said, falling to the ground and grabbing the makeshift stake, hoping with my whole heart that it would work, that it would kill her, “it did.”