Trollhunters X Reader Novels & Stories

TO MY LOYAL READERS, FEW OF THE MANY, I SEE YOU NICHEEKA SMITH, OLIVE MORRIS, ADUNNI ADE, GYPSY, AND TO THE ONE PERSON WHO HAD BREATHED, LIVED AND FOLLOWED EVERY CHAPTER I WROTE… TANNERLOLLY. I LOVE Y’ALL. HUNTER’S POV

Tulio snarled. “So… you’re cool with her kissing other guys? Of having… your nest groping her and calling it an act?” Khalid coughed. “Cause your boy there….” He nodded to the vampire who had punched off his glamor glasses. “Was very into feeling her up.” Tulio’s eyes turned red as he glared at his underlining. “You weren’t supposed to touch her! She’s mine!” He hissed. “Nothing happened! The hunter is trying to get in our heads. He wants us to fight each other. We should capture Daniela and him to claim Toño’s reward.” The underling tried to get off the subject of him getting his rocks off with Tulio’s mate.

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

Growling came through the sleuth link, ordering everyone back to the home. “Of course, dear. I’m not a barbarian. I will grant you death.” Tasha stepped forward and I slammed my arm into her chest. “NO!” She looked at me sadly. “Just let me go, Tara. I don’t-” All hell broke loose when bears charged into the room and the councilman at the back of the room finally shifted and leaped into the fray. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the human men moving through the room, struggling to get to our side as they shot and stabbed wolf after wolf. I was yanked forward and my hand slipped away from Tasha. I shifted and quickly disposed of the wolf before shifting back when a panicked link came throug

TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention) “The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?”

It didn’t take long to identify Chaz, Jason’s partner. “Who is the traitor?” someone shouted back. I could see it was Nellie in the corner, skin around her nose white. I could tell that she was very angry. I used to tease her when we were kids about her nose turning white when she was mad. She was ready to fight Chaz, but she was allowing him to back out of the mess he was creating. He wasn’t smart enough to realize that. “The werewolf hunter,” he shouted, pointing at Kacela. Nellie stood up but I held up my hand. I realized Kacela had readied herself for this.

Angela mused. All the amusement was wiped off Hunter's face as he turned to glare at his evil little sister. "What is this?" Hunter said pointing at her nose, Angela looked down and he flicked her forehead earning a shriek of pain from her. Angela rubbed her throbbing forehead which had turned bright red as she punched his solid arm only to hurt her fists in response. "Behave," Xander said to Hunter who glared at the steak pondering if it was poisoned or worse; mixed with some magical potion to get him and his family killed.

Werewolves are a bit more acceptable than Shadow Hunters. XXX

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.

I nodded to Xavier, he had every right to hate me, and if that made him feel better, then I would take it. I closed my eyes as he raised the knife and waited for him to plunge it deep into my chest. To be continued… (This book is a Duet, the Hunter and The Hunted. The Hunted i still being written, please see my website for more information. It is on my to be written list after I finish my final revisions of my main series and the spin off completion.)