Yorknew Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

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.

Hunter’s pov “Brief me about the fight that happened yesterday, I need to know those boys that destroyed my game store, '' Xavier demanded as I walked into his apartment. I hesitated for a while since I knew the consequences of actually telling him the truth. Our gang had started the fight with the other gang and one thing led to the other, the boys decided to come back with a tractor rather than a gun or their fist. “I was not actually there when the fight started but I'll get enough information from Stanley and get back to you boss” Xavier smirked at me and nodded. He picked up a glass of water and turned to face me. “Don't you dare move from that spot,” Before I could nod, he launched the

as he stared at me blankly, I added, " it’s the ancient order of Valhalla Bridge.” He moved so fast and pinned me to the back of the booth, he moved my hair and revealed my pointy ears, as he studied my features he hissed, “Valkyrie?… you are a Valkyrie assassin.” I hissed at him as my claws sharpened on my good hand and I sliced across his face, causing thin lines of blood to drip down his face. I laughed, “I am not an assassin, otherwise you would be dead, I am a hired hand, determined to wipe out your kind.”

Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body. “I hereby proclaim Amelia Snow as the Alpha and first member of the Hunter Race, does anyone stand against this?” Lariempi declared to the heavens with a voice louder than thunder, a few seconds passed and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled violently, at this very instant Amelia felt something change within her but she couldn’t point at exactly what changed.

He staggers for a moment and then slowly sways and falls down. I take this opportunity to shift back and grab a pair of basketball shorts in a nearby storage bin. I keep my eye on the hunter since she looks like she’s on her own. I don’t know if she can drag him on her bike or pack him back. We’re actually pretty far from where they’re based so I want to make sure she’s not gonna need my help. I watch her get off the bike and take a second to admire the view. She’s wearing some tight jeans, boots, and a black tank top. The perfect outfit to allow me to see all of her curves, even from all the way over here. I don’t want to look like a creeper so I make a sound so she knows I’m here. She take

’ I growl through mind link to Carlos, while Hunter growls out menacingly to let all three of them know our displeasure. “I..I…I didn’t think I had to stop her. She only a hu-” Hunter jumps on the young warrior, causing him to fall to the earth with a loud thud. His claws extend out, drawing blood on the man’s chest, pulling a hissing sound from his lips.

Rather it looks as though he could eat me right now. I lean forward and clasp his hands above his head like he had done to me earlier on. However, I can tell that Hunter isn't trying to fight me this time. Rather, he seems to be enjoying this as much as I am. Without him realizing what I'm about to do, I manage to shift my underwear out of the way as I kiss and nibble the side of his neck. Hunter moans out approvingly as I continue my assault on his neck. It's clear we both have the same sensitive spots. I begin to kiss my way down his chest until I feel his member glide along my entrance, providing me with the opportunity I was looking for. Before he has a chance to stop me, I sink down ont

The flame carved through the air like a blade, igniting nothing but aimed dead-center for the hunter. Too slow. The hunter blinked, folded through space, and vanished. The force of his reappearance a few feet away sent a gust through the hallway. Yadira was already mid-leap, tail lashing behind her, claws out, body stretched with violent intent. Her salamander form shimmered with inner fire, slick hide glistening like molten rock. She collided with where the hunter stood—except he wasn’t there. Her strike hit smoke. But she landed with grace, spun on her claws, and launched again.

“You know that is not fair. She could be saving us all from him. That includes your sorry ass.” A deep gray wolf with piercing amber eyes snarls at us as it approaches us around the corner of the building we are walking along the side of. Before quickly moving toward us. Hunter’s hand falls to his side quickly, pulling out the handgun sitting within his pocket, and shooting. He has been at the shooting range lately, I know that, and clearly his practice has benefited him, as the wolf falls to the floor before our feet with a whimper, blood spreading from the thick fur onto the sidewalk at our feet.

Their blood tainted the pristine snow. A sharp sting ripping through my back. The bite of wolfsbane and silver rushed through my muscles. Snarling, I turned to find my attacker. Blood sprayed as I tore his head from his body. His lifeless body dropped to my feet. My wounds closed even before his head hit the ground. My wolves meted out death, tearing the hunters to pieces. But something was wrong. ‘Excellence,’ Hein spoke through the link. ‘Where are the rest of them?’