Zodiacs Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

Zachary's voice becomes manlier and deep, also, his features became more mature. Hector, the youngest of the boys excluding Hansel was now a 20-year-old boy. He turned into a Grade 4 Peak Poison Master and Grade 6 Beast Tamer Master since he had been taming spirit beasts on the forest. Soheila's spirit ring was full of tamed spirit beasts. Since Soheila's spirit ring can accommodate life except for humans, a lot of living things were inside. Hector was the ace in the six birds when it comes to using guns. He had been training every day and only the last 5 of Soheila's gun collections were the ones Hector haven't practiced. His rank level was the same as Luna, Blue Rank Intermediate level.

The Hunter Organization. A mysterious entity that Mr. Aikens, Mane’s teacher back at the Wielder Academy, had refused to speak on. Although they had built and nurtured Wielder Academies all over the planet of Zandor, very little was known about those who were the true backbone of this institution. All that the commonfolk knew was that it was comprised of individuals called hunters who farmed and killed dangerous creatures and sold them to wealthy merchants for processing. There were rumours that they were also in charge of protecting the world, but when Zandor had been invaded, they disappeared. This made people realize that it was this was a baseless rumour.

They instinctively looked down. Then everyone froze. The pink, suggestive interface of "Goddess Hunter" disappeared. It was replaced by a cold black interface that looked like a tombstone. At the center of the screen, the photo of me that had been treated as prey vanished too. In its place was Gary's face, twisted with shock. Under his photo, blood red words slowly appeared. [New game activated, Scumbag Hunter.] [Target: Gary Zachary York.] A cold, emotionless synthetic voice came from everyone's phone at the same time.

I whispered as fidgeted with my fingers "Well don't look so glum I'm here to give you a second chance if your willing to take it, it's your choice" "What do you mean" "I mean you have a choice if you wanna become a hunter, here we are at the hunter institute where we recruit and train people to become hunters to defend threats to the supernatural and human community " I just stared at him as he continued "There are also hunters that are part of an elite group called assassin hunters, they are few but they are the strongest and most powerful of all the hunters , chris here is part of that group", he glanced at chris then back to me "he's a vampire with special abilities one of them being he c

“I carry her blood making me one of this pack, but Thorne is my mate…and I come with a proposal.” Zaphyr rose slowly, I could tell he was even more angered. “You dare walk in here…” “I dare because you should be afraid!” I snapped. “The Star Raiders have a dire wolf now in their midst, Elena has shifted. Imagine if she decides to take the Star Raiders army and march here to this pack and avenge the years of you maltreating her… you’ll need allies soon.” Zaphyr paused, I watched his face. He was shocked to hear that she had shifted.

I knew that joining the Order of the Phoenix was going to be dangerous, but I also knew that it was the only way I could learn to hunt the supernatural creatures that lurked in the shadows and use them to unlessh my plans on vampires and werewolves. The next day, I woke up with a feeling of determination. Today was the day I would join the Order of the Phoenix Hunters. They had been specializing in killing supernaturals for centuries, and I knew they were the only ones who could help me get my revenge. But to join them, I needed Gerald's introduction. I knew I had to make him trust me completely to use it to my advantage.

They stopped before me, the engines coming off one after the other. Henrique Crimson Sparrow took off his helmet, his short strawberry blonde visible under the full moon's light. He had a scar running down his chin. He smiled, stepping off his bike. “You nuts have a death wish, Xavier? Coming here alone?” I smiled back, a cold smile devoid of any humor. “Who says I’m alone?” Henrique Crimson Sparrow looked confused, and looked around the space. Henrique followed my movements with his eyes. Then, the forest came to life.

Ryder saw Zoe's eyes narrow before dropping her head against his chest. "So what did Chase have to say?" She didn't even know what to think anymore. Zoe's head was starting to hurt. Ryder is a werewolf, and she's his Luna. There are all kinds of supernatural beings who can talk to each other with their minds. That pretty much-summarized everything she'd learned in the last few hours.

I fired at him back. "Wow, it seems our play toy is now strong enough to talk back to its owner," mum said, coming into the room. "Didn't I told you that she has grown wings now?, She had the effrontery to talk back at me simply because the Patriarch family wants you as the next luna of their pack which I'll make sure it's doesn't come to pass not while I'm still on the surface of earth" he said to me holding my chin more tightly, eyes full with rage and hatred his veins are almost popping out of his neck as he speaks with total anger.

One could dream about being one of them, but if he didn’t possess the birthmark on his nape in one of the three categories of their kind, there was no way he’d qualify - let alone welcomed - to be a professional hunter. There were one of three types a hunter could be born into: first, the archers - even though no hunter used bows and arrows nowadays - also known as the defenders, those who were said to be the best in combat and anything involving physical attacks or defenses; the second, the octopuses - the brains on strategy and tactics not solely in battles and wars, but also in mediating between species; the final group is the chameleons or - put simply - undercover agents, which was what