Chainsaw Man Fanfic Novels & Stories

Feeling them penetrate deep until my fingertips touched his skin. He screamed as his head went back then began thrashing again. Pulling on the chains and trying to break free. I smiled as I pulled my hand up and felt my claws tearing through his thigh. He screamed louder, as loud as he could as he yanked on the chains. I pulled my claws out then move forward again. My face inches from his once more. "You like taking people's lives? Innocent people... You like tormenting people, I bet you and my brother spent a lot of time at Ace's didn't you?

He tightens his grip on my wrist. "Let go of me you're hurting me," I say. He pulled me by the waist still holding my wrist and he places his fucking stinking alcohol-wettened lips on mine. "Fuck off," I said trying to push but he wouldn't budge. "Please, Ross, Ross" I cried, only to see that Ross isn't even here anymore. Chainsaw smirks at me evilly. Only if I could take that smirk off his face. It happens that a swift ball fist hits Chainsaw’s cheekbone and he falls. Whoever it is knows exactly what I need.

How much of this scene is Skylar and how much is Dee’s fantasy? I only leave it a few more seconds before raising my boot high. Grant nods and shuts his eyes, waiting for the spine-shattering crunch of my boots into his neck. Then with my good arm I quickly allow my claws to protrude and take out his throat. Hopefully the stamp was enough to kill him instantly. I won’t lose sleep if it didn’t. “Hey! HEY! Get me the fuck out! I can pay!” Chase shouts from down the well. He’s reduced in size, his eyes even more savage, cheekbones looking sharp and dangerous under the lantern light. Reduced and weak, but still burning with hatred.

My breath caught as the man in chains lashed out at Xavier. Odd that my heart would skip a beat for Xavier’s safety, but he didn’t even flinch. I couldn’t see his face clearly, just his profile cloaked in shadows. I couldn’t tell if he was speaking, but the man in chains was becoming more furious, pulling and twisting until he fell to the ground. The wolves quickly yanked him back to his feet. Suddenly, a tail swiped at Xavier, the tail belonging to the man in chains. I guess he was a wolf after all, though he wasn't fully transformed. Xavier leaned back and avoided the blow, and my hand flew to my mouth as I gasped at what happened next. Xavier reached forward and his entire hand vanished i

######## Author's Note: Andrea wasn't marked - Caspian directed his fangs into her arm instead. Just wanted to make it clear. :D

Gripping a blade in each hand, he closed the remaining distance between them. Swinging out with the knives, each blow was evaded by the man. Two seemingly caught in this intricate and precarious dance for a while, Chiri could see the man evidently become bored as he was pushed back further from the spotlight of the clock’s face. Noticing a wicked idea formulating in the mind of their adversary. She saw it manifest into a sinister twist of his thin lips as he summoned a chained dagger to replace the gun he had held previously. Holding it up, Tristan’s weapons met this new obstacle with a high-pitched grating sound. The noise akin to the maddening chitter of a thousand tiny swallows, it was jo

"Yeah. He sent a copy of his book. The Haunted Romance: The True Story of the Love Chase." Cale frowned. "He wrote a book?" "He said we inspired him." "Did he include the part where I stole a motorcycle?" "Chapter 12. 'The Ducati Escape'." "Good. That was a tactical highlight." Elion laughed. He walked over to Cale. He sat on Cale's lap. Cale grunted. "Impact." "You like the impact." "I tolerate the pressure." Elion kissed him. "Happy Anniversary, Cale." "It is not 7 PM yet."

She ran her hands through her ponytail. "Chace seemed concerned. He even took off after you did. For a minute there, I thought you were in his arms." She let out a sigh. "See you in a few. Au revoir," she added as the door closed behind her. I straightened my shirt and picked up my backpack. Cindy's strong perfume lingered, and it dawned on me. Cindy's blood hadn't inspired even a little bit of hunger. "Huh." In the office, I called Professor Pops and explained briefly what'd happened - the way my fangs grew and how I'd gone to the other realm where the hunter, Christopher, bit me again.

Cain’s head snapped to the side for only a moment before he turned to glare at her. “It appears we were both wrong then, doesn’t it?” Cain growled, grabbing her arm that held the crown, and snapping her elbow. The sound made me see red, and as she screamed, I shifted into my fur. The crown fell to the ground, rolling away, and several people backed up even though they were not near it. I could feel the power pulsing from it and was prepared to risk it all to kill Cain before he could place it on his head. He laughed in victory, throwing his head back as he rejoiced in his win as the shadow of the Earth covered the moon.

Raphael barely had time to regain his footing before I launched both fans at him with deadly precision, hoping to connect with flesh once again. He materialized out of the way, but he was still a second too late as one of my fans bit deep into his calf muscle. A triumphant smirk spread across my face as I watched my fans, with almost sentient loyalty, boomerang back into my waiting hands, ready to be wielded again in our dance of vengeance.