Black Haired Inuyasha Novels & Stories

Pointing her finger straight at the shortest guy amongst those four, she fumed and said, “you fucker are the bane of Shadow’s life.” The Hyena tilted their heads, didn’t know what to choose either it was a compliment or an insult. Their eyes glittered curiously. Their colorful irises and their standout hair colors made them different than the rest. The tallest had purple hair and the shortest had gold color while the other two were still wearing their hoodie and stayed vigilant until the end. All of them were showing great hostility the same way that Aisyah did to them.

okay that was new , their alpha stared confusedly at me and so did I " did you just ... " I did "a husky voice said and we all narrowed out eyes towards the owner of the voice and behold a handsome looking vampire walked into sight . his hair was long black which was touching his shoulders despite he packed it in 2 hair bund . his eyes were gray and damn attractive but there was nothing familiar about him that I couldn't place my hand on . "how dare you kill my men " she growled he chuckled while making his stance beside me . " c'mon I just kill 10 not much " he whined " look here vampire don't make me loose my temper else am...

She wears a tight thin black shirt with daisy dukes. [Melissa Ambrosia] A greek woman with long wavy blonde hair wearing a thin zip-up jacket with a wifebeater underneath it and jeans. Her eyes are an unusual hybrid of colors mixed in with each other creating a beautiful nebula that could easily entrance anyone who notices. [Yua Arai] A Japanese-American mixed girl with short black hair, red lips, and thin eyes. She wears an oversized jacket with daisy dukes on, including a chain wrapped around her arm.

I inadvertently murmured. Hearing my remark, Lefiya was genuinely surprised. "I-Ignorant…? Me…?" She murmured. "W-Why did you say so?" Surprisingly, Lefiya had two colours mixing around her hair now. One is orchid purple, and the other one is canary yellow. …I pretended that I saw nothing. "Hmm… so let me ask you a few questions, okay?" I murmured. "Okay…?" "Do you know who Kuroyuki Shiroha is?"

My eyes widened as it finally dawned on me, the realization of a truth I ducked around so much, Asher Blackwood was a werewolf!! It wasn’t over. I tried to scream again as both werewolves lunged at each other. Alpha a ball of silver grey fur and the other, a ball of black. Their teeth bared, snarling and jaws locking in a defiant growl. This was a fight of death, and I was a human witness of it.

my mother introduced to me. Itsuki was an attractive male from Nippon who could have been... in fact a male idol. His aesthetic ran similar to one of the modern ages. With an oversized denim jacket and black jumpsuit. He matched his outfit with combat boots. He had the rich dark hair of his ancestors and pale skin. His hair was cut just into his eyes that hid how dark they were from me. Itsuki's mate was Aoki. I could sense it. They were paired entirely by fate herself.

She said as she approached them. One of them turned towards her, his eyes raked over her body as he licked his lips, making Arya squint her eyes as she tried to hide her disgust at him. “You must be that guy's girl…..What’s his name again…” the white one amongst them said. He has brown eyes and his eyes were just pitch black, his hair was black and packed in a bun as he looked at her again. Arya gulped down and shifted on her knees. “Of course I am. That’s why I’m here.” Arya retorted as she glanced at them.

Reaching inside, he found a tuft of fur—orange and white. It was the same color as Rinko Morita’s hair. With a mix of wonder and disbelief, Takuto stared at the fragment of fur. What did this mean?

alternate versions or doppelgangers of hers? One of them suddenly smiled at me as they approached. "I see you met one of my sisters, Yami." She said, making me frown in confusion. Was she referring to the one who was currently holding a knife to my neck ? The latter slowly retreated the knife before helping me to my feet and dusting my body casually. She was also the exact replica of Iñari, only with a kinda masculine vibe. She had a short haircut and was dressed in all black like a high school goth kid.

He put his right hand on my waist. Shortly the door was opened, I was very shocked by what I saw before my eyes. Gray eyes with black hair and skin as pale as a corpse, only her lips were blood-red as part of her figure that was colored. Jet black hair and long flowing hair… and the outfit in the form of a simple long white dress, she was more suitable to be a vampire than a werewolf.