Novel & Cerita Senritsu Hunter X Hunter

"Alright, don't get too excited." The prince closed his eyes and focused on searching for Hunter's scent. Normally, scent enters one's nostrils. But not for this prince, because the scent can be perceived by the pores of his skin or any hole in his body. So, it's easy for him to chase his friends who purposely release their scent from their bodies supernaturally. Hunters know his ability. *** Hunter appeared right beside the lying figure of Akira. As he expected, the lady is wounded with multiple gunshots.

I instructed. We took another turn and found ourselves at a dead end. “Stop right there, Kitsune. Or should I say Yūri Hatake.” an unfamiliar voice called out, followed by the unmistakable click of a gun being cocked. I glanced at Hibiki, who only nodded with his eyes as he stealthily unfastened his belt. “No funny business. Turn around slowly.” the man commanded.

“Do you know how much trouble you’ve been giving me? You killed my small human army of hunters who would do my future bidding. I had a chance at a surprise attack on the Harringtons, but you blew it! You were unsuccessful at making more of yourself and serving me. Why shouldn’t I just snap your pretty neck and be done with it? All my troubles would die along with you.” My hands instinctively circled his forearm to remove some of the pressure. When I saw black spots everywhere, my grip on him lessened. I couldn’t break free, and I thought this was the end. Surprisingly, Ventura let go and grabbed the front of my vest, dragging me on my back to where Lukas and Jace were. “Pathetic girl,” Ventu

He got that sense of bad boy when you look at him. “Oh, excuse me.” The guy said. Then he walked past Jai and to the door, passing by Harris who’s entering the place. “Hey, you left me.” Harris faked a pout. But Jai wasn’t looking at him, he was looking at the red haired guy who just left. Harris realized whom Jai was looking at. “Oh. That’s Satoru Hirabayashi.” “Who?” Jai looked at him. “Satoru Hirabayashi from the Hirabayashi clan. He’s one of the geniuses of this generation. He’s a very skilled hunter.” Harris said.

She rolled, ducked, and weaved through its relentless assault, retaliating with precise strikes from her silver blade. The serpent's scales bled black venom, staining the ground beneath them, but Edna refused to yield. Belial, witnessing the hunter's tenacity, grew frustrated. She summoned more serpents, their numbers overwhelming. Yet, Edna fought on, her movements fluid and purposeful. With every serpent she dispatched, she grew closer to her goal. Finally, with a mighty swing of her blade, Edna severed the head of the colossal serpent, its lifeless body collapsing to the ground with an earth-shaking thud. The room fell into an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of Edna's labored brea

“It’s the fucking Hunters who work for her. You know, the ones who have been hunting me since I was a child?” Noah’s lips pursed and he turned his head, looking out the window at the grey and black stone cathedral which towered over the countryside. It looked out of place in the bright air of L.A and was closed to the public. Most people thought it was an eccentric billionaire’s mansion, some thought it was a cult. Serenity leaned more to the latter. The hunters which spawned out of the building, were zealots. Their way, or death. Many a passing acquaintance had told Serenity if you see a Hunter, you were already dead. She was glad for her ability to sense them… and right now, that ability w

The lights to the pack hospital were on, even though it was the middle of the night. The Alpha and I got out and headed into the building and walked up to the reception area. “General Nerine has broken her arm; I would like the doctor to make sure it is set properly before it heals." The receptionist nodded and picked up the phone. A few minutes later, a doctor walked out into the waiting area. “I am doctor Aura, please come with me.” Dr Aura was small for a werewolf; she was petite with greying brown hair and brown eyes. I nodded and followed her as she led me down a hallway and into an examination room.

And then he slid down. I panted, shaking all over, my arms glowing like fire. “What’s happening to me?” I cried, tears blurring my vision. Cullen turned to me, his face pale, eyes wide—not scared of me, but of what he was seeing. “Selena…” The Hunter laughed from the shadows. A dark, rough sound. “Do you see now, boy? She carries it. She carries all of it.” Cullen’s fists clenched. His jaw locked. “Shut your mouth!”

I needed his truth, and I needed it before the sun set. “I trust I am not interrupting a sacred ritual,” I called out as I closed the distance. Serena’s smile sharpened into a thin line the moment she scented me. “Not at all,” she assured with a toss of her mane. “I was just departing the territory, actually.” She turned her focus back to Harrison. “I shall signal you later to finalize the hunt, understood?” With one last freezing glance my way, Serena walked off. I didn't waste a second watching her retreat. “What was that parley about?” I asked Harrison, keeping my voice a low, level growl even as my blood simmered.

He is standing with his back turned against me, his eyes trained on the other person. I focus on him instead. He looks stunned, his eyes widened, and his lips parted. “That is impossible,” he mutters, shaking his head. “That veil hasn’t been breached in years. Who could have…” “Only one breed,” he drawls. “Hunters.” “Shit!” I didn’t think they were going to figure it out so fast. My breath hitches in my throat when he angles his head a fraction, when everything suddenly stops, as if he can sense me.