Amon Vs Kaneki Novels & Stories

Amani interjected, her voice quivering. Maggie's eyebrows furrowed as she exchanged a confused glance with Penelope. "You're not?" She asked, her tone laced with surprise. "No," Amani replied, her voice strained. "I'm crying because I don't have a wolf." Maggie's confusion deepened, and she struggled to comprehend Amani's unexpected revelation. "Amani, you've been crying this whole time because you don't have a wolf?" Amani nodded, her tears flowing uncontrollably. "Yes, because if I had a wolf, I would have shifted and killed him right then and there!" She exclaimed, her words filled with a mix of anger and disgruntlement.

It was a good thing that Anok was a very well-trained and highly skilled warrior. They had also encountered some wild beasts in the forest some days ago. Taria had been shocked to even know that those kinds of beasts existed and Kenji had raced to his book to document it. Anok bent to inspect the corpse, but Kenji was already on one knee, taking notes and muttering about how Taria wasn't holding the torch right, while she gave him the stink eye in return. Both of them just didn't get along. "Black eyes, no white," Kenji announced. "Black lines stretching from the lower eyelids. Short black lines." He paused and hummed, then he looked up at his brother, grimacing a little when he noticed the

while running, seeing the blood. "Someone came for us now. They are gonna pay with their life." Aman's eyes, which are usually light blue, are red with anger. In 2 min he saw four wolves surrounding Jackson. He was hurt badly. One wolf attacked him and tried to bite him on the neck, but Aman attacked the wolf, and Jackson dropped there. Aman killed that wolf in one shot with the bone of the wolf's neck with his teeth. The other three wolves charged towards him. So he kicked one wolf away and broke another wolf's neck under his paw while a wolf succeeded, scratching him a bit.

This was obviously not the kind of reaction he was expecting from them and as if suspecting, he asked, “Wait a sec…Is there something you know which I don’t?” “Something like what? Be specific,” Elder Kane said. Aamon rose up and banged his fist on the table, looking angry and disappointed now. He was sure the Elders are hiding something. His eyes turned dark as he said, “You seem to know something, either about the witch or the Blackburn I just mentioned. But don’t worry, either ways, I will make sure I find out myself.” Adjusting his back, he left the seat and turned around. “It was a mistake coming here,” he said as he made his way towards the door.

I wanted to greet him and ask about him performing on stage but Amara cut in. "Was it you?!" Amara got up in his face. Ken-san leaned back. Looks like he was on his way back from somewhere because he was holding some onigiri. "Pardon?" He looked at her then me with raised his eyebrows, "Dude, what happened to your face?" ". . ." ~[Insert blah blah blahs]~ "Dude, you should sue," Kenichi said after I finished retelling my account. His expression was stern, but it was hard to take him seriously when he was drinking from a cherry-pink soda can with cute cats frolicking in sakura petals.

“Unlike others, I’ve never really believed that you were dead, Kitagawa. In my line, you can never be too certain of an individual’s death.” Ryuou narrowed his eyes slightly at Kenji. His words from earlier…there was an underlying meaning to it. “So you knew that I was still alive, did you, Ani[2]?” “Don’t call me that.” Kenji hissed, sounding like an angry snake. “You’ve lost your right to call me that a long time ago.” He glared at Ryuou with a look that is enough to send any sane person running as fast as they could in the opposite direction. But unfortunately or fortunately, depending on how one tends to look at it, Ryuou Kitagawa isn’t just anyone. “You are no brother of mine, Kami!”

Levi says, kneeling on the floor in front of me. My heart quickens at the thought of meeting my possible fourth mate. But am I ready to take on another mate so quickly? We’ve barely gotten past the awkwardness of sharing with the mates I already have. Though Kenji is right, we do need all of the help we can get with Levi’s mother making moves. “It’s up to you Okami.” Kenji leans his massive frame against the wall, crossing his muscular arms over his wide expanse of a chest, as he watches me. My mouth waters with thoughts of having him naked beneath me as I ride him hard and fast.

The lights above the ring cast harsh shadows across his body, every muscle defined, every movement precise. His opponent towered over most men. Not over Kane. Not really. The man swung. Wild. Desperate. Kane moved like it was nothing. A shift. A step. Like he had already calculated everything before it happened. Mona's pulse quickened as she watched. This wasn't like anything she had seen before. This wasn't sport. This was control. The man lunged again. Kane slipped past it. And then— Impact. A right hook. Clean.

he asks softly, running his hand along the side of my face. “I don’t think so,” I sigh. I try to readjust my position and gasp at the searing pain that instantly blooms in my knee. My head falls back and I squeeze my eyes shut. “Oh fuck that hurts,” I breathe. Daniel grips my hand tightly. “I’m sorry Ana, I wish I could take the pain away,” he mutters. “I thought mates could do that,” I grit out. He sighs. “Fully bonded mates can. A mark isn’t quite enough to take away this much pain.”

"The Moon Goddess must be playing a trick on us! She can't bind us all." "What do you mean she can't bind us all?" Simon asks. "Owen?" He doesn't answer and glares at Sam, whom I see swallowing. "Raptor?" He asks, looking at Owen. We all look at each other without understanding. "I think we've been playing League of Legends together for years. Don't you recognize my voice?" Asks Sam. "Of course I do! After all this time I'd know it anywhere. But you're not my mate."