Mark of a hunter

Mark of a hunter

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Hello, This is my first story, and hopefully you'll enjoy it This story takes place in the world of monster hunter, where monsters thrive. This story is about a man who takes us on his adventures to fighting monsters big and fast, small and deadly, and ultimately, the elder dragons themselves, but with the help of his friends, he might even make it towards being called legendary. NOTE- to fully enjoy the story, look up the names of the monsters to see what they look like, I'll probably put it on as a cover page anyways, but just in case ALL RIGHTS TOWARDS MONSTER HUNTER BELONG TO CAPCOM
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This book will be taken down January 1st of 2022 to be rewriten and edited! "I want to go away." I say raising my voice for the first time since I've been here. The back of his hand collides with my cheek throwing me to the floor. He growls and I cower before him. "Why are you so mean to me! I am your mate!" I desperately shout. He chuckles darkly as he walks to me slowly. "All you have done is act like a monster." I shout crawling away from him. "I am a monster just like you are my dear." A wicked smirk is plastered on his face. My coal black eyes widen as I shake my head looking into his Icy blue eyes. "No I am not a monster." I whisper. "You are a monster, a pathetic monster but still a monster." He states calmly as he kicks at my feet. I look up at him "Why? Why are you like this. " "Runt, I am a king of beast. King of dragons and you wonder why I am cold? My very power is ice." He grabs hold of my shoulders and lifts me up as his face nears mine. "And I am going to enjoy freezing your heart."

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