Satotz Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

Kaito Mato, the Hunter Association’s vice president, was the person assigned to supervise the whole operation and was also the one who stepped up to give a short speech. “Ahem, I am not a man of formalities so I apologise first of all. Now, first and foremost I congratulate you all on the successful hunt. The beast was one of the Seven Colossi and was undoubtedly powerful. Yet you all have accomplished the quest and defeated it.” Kaito glanced over all the Hunters present.

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.

Hunter said and continued. "You know we had one more member in our gang. Her name was Sarah. She was like our family. The girl was in love with Rasmus. When she turns 18 she found out Rasmus was her mate but then everything stopped during the rogue attack, and she was killed. She was like a sister to me. I loved her as much as I loved Aurora and Angela. But she left us. It broke us apart but Moon Goddess sent Catherine and she named her baby Sarah," Hunter rasped. His eyes were misty.

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.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Others with thinly veiled resentment. I didn’t care either way. I adjusted my cufflinks, the crisp linen of my tailored suit a stark contrast to the filth of this place. I wasn’t here to blend in. I was here to hunt. And my prey sat right in front of me. Takeshi Sato. He was a Yakuza associate. Greedy, sloppy and weak. The bastard was drowning in liquor, his arm draped around a half-dressed woman who laughed at something he said, even though the light in her eyes was long gone. He hadn’t noticed me yet.

Hunter 37: A Luna’s Proclamation Harleen Davidson As I addressed Sabrina as Luna, a palpable shift occurred in the room. The atmosphere grew heavy, charged with an unspoken acknowledgment of her authority. It was as if the very air recognized her position, her claim to the title as the rightful Luna of the Silver Moon Pack. The atmosphere crackled with tension, the air charged with an unseen force. It was a tangible manifestation of her authority, an undeniable power. It was a powerful moment, a revelation that silenced even the high-ranking members of the pack.

I asked, eyeing the box in Hunter's hand suspiciously. Hunter chuckled, his smirk widening. "Just a little surprise for you, Tati. Thought I'd bring your favorite - sushi." My stomach growled involuntarily at the mention of sushi, betraying my resolve to stay firm. Damn it, I thought, cursing myself for my weakness. "I don't need your surprises or your stupid sushi, Hunter," I retorted, crossing my arms defiantly. Hunter's eyes softened for a fleeting moment before returning to their mischievous glint. "But I heard your stomach growl."

I smiled gently. “You have a warrior’s body.” I ran my fingers down a particularly ropey scar down her side. “What was this one from?” “Bobby Brown,” she said. “A werewolf that liked to hunt human children. He had a thing for their hearts. He’d barbecue them.” She shuddered with the memory. “He had killed my client’s nephew. Took me a week but I got him. Brought his heart to my client as proof.” She spoke matter of factly, no pride in her voice. She might not be proud of herself, but I was impressed. I had heard of Bobby Brown and had heard of the hunter that got him. I didn’t realize it was her.

Immediately after, the other man charged with a booming snarl, “Spring Thunder.” The next volley of blows was filled with much more explosive power compared to before. Each slash was akin to a thunderstorm, leaving Ash having to retreat continually. “Interesting.” Ash gritted his teeth as he withdrew his third sword hanging from his waist. It had been three years since Ash had performed Santoryu. To think a bounty hunter from the Harusame family would finally force it out of him. “Quintuple Slash.” Things were a blur. He carried a posture capable of hacking a person into a myriad of pieces.