Osu Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

Ibinukas ko ang isa kong palad pagkatapos ay may lumitaw na isang punyal na kulay sky blue. "I*****k mo ito sa kanyang puso, Hunter," nagmamadaling utos ko sa kanya. Agad namang kinuha ni Hunter sa aking palad ang punyal at tumakbo palapit kay Urusula. At habang abala ang mangkukulam kung paano maaalis ang itim na usok na biglang pumalibot sa kanyang katawan ay bigla na lamang isinaksak ni Hunter sa dibdib nito ang punyal.

the hunter yelled at his comrades. I saw some relief on Dad’s face when he realized me and my brother were presumably safe but it was short lived as he still needed to keep Sofia safe. While the hunters had their attention divided between the fight and what their friend told them I climbed to tree I had been hiding behind and pulled out my bow. I quickly lined up my first shot and managed to his the hunter to my dad’s left right through the throat causing the other hunters to panic and look around.

' "Tell me once more. How on the world did Hunter Oshoshi died? And you know he will be of a great asset to us, if he joined." "I... He saw... me, on my way in allowing the creepers inside the havens, he then asked what was going on... I couldn't answer because I was so scared... Hunter Oshoshi on seeing the creepers I allowed in, he saved me before anything else... That's all. I'm saying the truth. I swear on godmother Mimosa's name!"

One minute, I was standing there staring at Casper the next, and I shifted, a snarl leaving my lips as Odessa charged the two hunters. "Fuck." One of the hunters cursed as we latched onto their arm, Odessa's teeth sinking into the flesh, blood filling our mouths, but we didn't let go until the arm was ripped clean off. The man cursed while the other struggled to get his gun set up. Odessa didn't hesitate, both of us working as one as we made a beeline for the next hunter, using their shock to our advantage. His fingers fumbled with the bullets. He cursed, dropping his gun and booking it into the forest before we could catch him. If we really wanted to, we could have seen him, but my focus wa

I breathed hard, dragging my body up as I crawled forward on all fours like a fucking dog. I didn't stop, didn't even look back, not even when the air around me stiffened. Not even when the animals went quiet and the trees froze as though they had held their breath. Because deep down, I already knew what this meant. Growing up, I heard stories, rumours by the other slaves about the Hunter's Territory. No one dared to cross last this line, not even Alpha's or Betas and especially, not Omegas like myself. This land belonged to someone or something more deadly and mysterious.

If I blacked out now, Hermes might die. Another explosion shook the walls. Roman’s laughter broke through the ringing in my ears. “Didn’t she tell you?” His voice taunted. “I hate another man’s scent on what belongs to me.” Hermes’s eyes found me, in them rage and bloodlust. The heat in his glare burned me. Before I could scream at him to leave… His gun dropped. A guttural growl spilled from his throat. Bones cracked. Grey fur on taut muscle as he shifted. His canines gleamed, dripping for death.

Then static. Then the hunter speaks again, his voice clipped. “He has gone dark, sir. Gone cold. Not even our strongest scryers can detect his aura anymore. He is, ahem, well protected.” The screen flickers with internal noise as Xavier straightens in his chair, rage simmering in his jaw. “Protected by what?” he growls. The hunter hesitates. “We don’t know.” “Useless,” Xavier snarls, slamming his fist onto the marble table. “Years of tracking. Funds. Blood. All for nothing?!” The hunter speaks again, clearly shaken. “There’s… something else.” Xavier’s growl deepens.

“This is how I saw you. That’s your friend, right?” I opened it and was surprised to see a charcoal drawing. It pictured a run-down building surrounded by trees. A girl with dark long hair stood near the porch, with a huge Siberian Husky standing behind her, its back up almost to her chest, its head the same height as hers. They were both looking ahead, and they both seemed to be smiling.” Needless to say my eyes welled in a heartbeat and I nodded, rubbing my nose, eyes glued to the drawing. “His origins are what make your bond so unlikely and unique. But let it be a reminder that love can be born even in the darkest places.”

With the quick flick of her wrist, I feel warm blood seep from my neck. “What are you doing?” I squirm trying to get free. For all I know I’m laid out on the table to be her sacrificial lamb. She brings a small vile to my neck, holding it against the skin she collects some of the blood. Then caps the tiny bottle and shuffles back across the room. “I have seen what has passed and what is to come. Life and death. Death and life. The destiny of the chosen one is determined by your Hunter – Son of Lycaon.”