Sedokan Hunter X Hunter Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Even though I look like this, in reality I am 25 years old. I’m just letting you know. “Oh, right. Before all of that, I had to introduce ourselves. We both are part of the Hunter community and we specialize in hunting creatures from stories.” “Just say spirits. It’ll be easier for him to understand.” “Right. So, I am Yasuhiro Ritsu and this brat is…” “I’m Seirei.” “You don’t have a last name?” “No. I wasn’t born with one. Why? Is there a problem?” he says while licking his lollipop. “No. I thought that you both were related so…” “So you thought I’d have the same last name as this guy. Well, can’t say I wouldn’t think of it.”

Prologue Daniel's POV I went on with my life, not expecting even a tiny bit of happiness to find me, I was just living under the dark side of life. Killing, hunting monsters. No happiness, not even love. Nothing could reach my frozen soul. That is, if I had a soul.

Nothing felt like enough. “Silas,” I whispered, pressing my hands to his chest. His breathing was shallow, his body too still. The scent of silver mixed with blood was suffocating. The hunters were getting closer. I could see their shadows through the gaps in the trees, hear their low voices cutting through the air. I squeezed my eyes shut, muttering a prayer to anyone who might be listening. A shift in the wind made my breath catch. A familiar voice rang through the air. “Let’s wrap this up! We’ve got enough!”

“We can’t accept any more patients here, Felix. Keep them outside for the meantime.” “But Alpha said he’s our priority.” Victoria sighed, massaging the temples of her forehead. “Who is he?” “That man from the White Hunter pack.” I froze in my place, my ears ringing Felix’s statement again and again. I could hear my own heart beat banging loud against my palpitating chest. No. Please, not Samuel.

But he also wanted to make a dig at Hunter’s expense. ” Nice to blow to the Alpha-hole’s ego!”I praised. Hunter’s grin fell slightly, but he let the jab go. For now. “Alpha Hunter of the Crescent Moon Pack. This is my Beta, Sandy.” Sandy gave a slight nod but failed miserably at keeping the disgust from her lips. She thought we were beneath her and was offended at Hunter’s insistence on introductions. “Alpha Jaxon. My Betas’ Skylar and Sophia.” “Two beautiful Betas,” Hunter murmured while staring at me. “Your pack must be thriving to allow two Betas.”

Getting closer. "Stay together!" Axel shouted, his dagger already burning with flame. The first Hunter emerged from the darkness. It was humanoid but wrong. Too tall, with limbs that bent in directions they shouldn't. Its skin was translucent, showing bones and organs that pulsed with dark energy. And those eyes—burning red, filled with hunger. It moved fast. Inhumanly fast. Axel met it head-on, his flaming dagger slashing across its chest. The blade connected, cutting deep. The Hunter screeched and stumbled back.

He gives me this squinty-eyed look, like he’s trying to place where he’s seen me before. “You’re Ember, right?” he asks. Didn’t sound like he cared much either way—didn’t sound like he hated me, either. Just... blunt. I nodded. He looked me over once, then returned to his arrow, metal scraping against stone. The rhythm was smooth. Like he’d done it a thousand times. “And you are?” I asked, voice tighter than I wanted it to be. “Ezekiel Draven,” he muttered. “Special hunter.” "And you're a human," I said

But suddenly, his body curled up once again, his arms clutching his stomach tightly this time around, rocking his body back and forth as he hissed in pain. I frowned, my face darkening as I stared at not his face, but his scent. Something had shifted in it again, this time thicker, more raw and sweeter and it literally made me go insane. My frown deepened without having to shift my gaze, I roared out. “Get the old healer, immediately!” After about three minutes, a guard walked in, bowing. “The healer isn't available right now. Her assistant said she travelled and would return next two weeks”

When we were kids, she used to get us into all kinds of trouble and I would always get blamed for it because once she flashed those big blue eyes, no one could accuse her of any wrongdoing. “To do it more often?” I laughed, thankful for the comic relief. Despite my bravado and earlier reassurances to Devon, I was still nervous. As he said, I did not like to kill animals. Werewolves were actually peaceful creatures and we didn’t hunt other animals asides from the Grant Hunt and the wolves who did it for sport. It wasn’t banned or anything so they were in their rights. It just wasn’t something I liked doing. For this reason, I was nervous. Plus, the Alpha’s arrogant son, Louis was participatin