Anime Ghost Hunt Season 2 Novels & Stories

“Yes, now we come to the main point. The one that ruined your life… the ‘Akaname’ (Filth licker) is the one we’ve been chasing around for a few years prior to your incident. At some point we gave up on it and decided to hunt something else but nothing ever showed up so we had to stick to it. After some research we finally found some leads on it. And because of that we did get the leads to the other ‘Yokai’ who were lurking in the darkness as well. I think there were at least 15 back then when we found a lead on the Akaname.” “Wait. Are you sure it was the Akaname?” “What do you mean? It hung from the ceiling, right?” “Yes but it used me like a doll.” “A doll? Then maybe it wasn’t an Akaname.

Her deep breathing sounded like two squirrels in heat, it's a good thing I put an end to her hunting days, otherwise we would all have gone starving by now. Lucia rests her head on my back as we descend further and further up the mountain. The cloud touches the ground and the moist air is cold in my lungs. The presence of the Ghost is following us around. She hovers to make sure we follow her orders. We must find her a soul from the cemetery of her ancestors.

(Battle Theme : 'Dark Chest Of Wonders (Instrumental) by Nightwish) "Master, two ugly ghouls are coming from the right corner!" Silver Moon spoke. "Four from the left!" Ming Yue rushed toward the right and in fast speed, she slashed the first ghoul and cut of the head of the second one. Yang Lixin who already adapted--even though forcefully, to supernatural things that was happening right at this moment, shot one of the ghoul while Bai Hu helped with his wind, shredding the rest to pieces. Ling Mao who was running along side everyone noticed how the ghouls kept appearing, it was endless.

the voice barked. Dismissing the warnings of the voice, I reduced my height till my eyes were at the level of the keyhole and from there I peeped in to see Aunt Uka naked, her hair scattered like a thatched house. She was riding a man that mocks the size of Uncle Philip. This young man enjoying the ride had both hands under his head and eyes closed.

Inside my apartment, I collapsed on the couch, my mind was everywhere. The photo. The rumors. The mask. The fear in his eyes. “Damn! I didn’t show him the picture again.” I can’t keep doing this blind. I grabbed my laptop and started digging deeper into “The Ghost.” I needed to know the whole truth. Because if I was going to stay fucking this man, if I was going to keep sucking his cum which I knew I wanted to stay. I had to know exactly what kind of beast I was falling for.

My hands are itching to kill each one of them. What I saw inside the room was disgustingly terrible. There were skeletons scattered on the ground. The Animies were there… devouring the body of Niah. They were aggressively munching her flesh like they have never eaten for years. She looked helpless and in tears. Kylo was missing. They must not let me see her dead body unless they want to face the demon I’ve been hiding.

***1972*** She’s Kitsune! I’ve had sex multiple times with a yakuza assassin. I’ve brought an assassin into my apartment, and now I’m bringing her into my parents’ home. What the hell is wrong with me?! I should be arresting her. I should have arrested her at her house. Should have cuffed her and loaded her up into the vans with the rest of the yakuza.

' He smiled to the two who looked at him with a confused expression, and said, "Since both of you would have easier lives later, extend some help to me. When we get to the city, help me look for people haunted by ghosts, or riddled with debts, alright?" Hana, the cute school girl only thought for a moment before she nodded. "Okay. My best friend, oh, I mean, ex best friend is a horror fanatic and has shared with me several haunted locations and tips in finding haunted houses." ... A day passed. After they settled their accommodations, the young Anitos went out and split up to see their families and friends, of course from afar. Then they toured the city, bit excited since it had been a year

Just when Aqua thought they would intervene, the scene shifted again. The night deepened, and Aqua’s parents stood together, a flicker of desperation in their eyes. Her father grasped her mother’s hands tightly. “We can’t let them use our child. We need to call upon the ancestors to help us escape this nightmare.” Her mother nodded, her expression a mix of fear and determination. “You’re right. It’s time to leave. For our family.” They joined hands and began to chant, their voices weaving together a spell infused with urgency and hope. Aqua felt the air around them pulse with energy, the weight of their words resonating through her.

He turned around quickly, baring his teeth in anger, saying, “Show yourself!” The ghost’s voice drifted through the dark, but no longer sounded like Vincent's; it was deeper now, more hungry and malicious. “You can scream until your throat is raw, fox. She won’t hear you.” Vincent snapped his head up, his eyes glowing gold with anger as he responded, “You think I can’t find her? You believe I won’t break down every wall you create?” “You’re hunting,” the ghost whispered back. “But you don’t even know where to look.”