Chainsaw Man Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His hand tilted her chin up, forcing her face toward him as he bent low. Cain felt his wolf howling inside him. He felt something snapped in him. “Don't you dare touch her.” His voice thundered across the room. One of the hoodlums near the doorway stepped forward to block him. He grabbed the man by the collar and shot out his hand like lightning.

I’m not sure. Waiting to be eaten alive of waiting to have my hands chopped off, but either way I had to get out of this shit and help Dalton and the others. My eyes popped open for a second and I saw Maxine had fully shifted and reared back on her haunches as she went to leap, “Fucking swing!” I screamed as loud as I could. Thorn grunted and brought the axe back as far as he could and we both screamed like two scared children. The air from his swing made a whistling noise and I felt a jolt of pain as the axe connected with my handcuffs. The metal hit the ground with a loud thud and i flexed my hands making sure they were still there, “Haha! It worked!” Thorn jumped up and down and I looked

"You aren't doing much trimming. Should I be worried about what your sly mind is planning?" I kissed his temple. "Hold still so my hand doesn't slip and cut off your ear. I need to leave at least one for Cecily to twist." He grunted and I smiled. I somehow managed to concentrate enough to cut the rest of his hair, cropping it close to his head. His broad shoulders and muscled torso drew my fingers several times and I giggled when he growled. The best part was using my fingers to brush away the fallen hair. I did it slowly and wasn't surprised when he opened his eyes and pulled me into his lap. The old rickety chair strained beneath our bodies but it held until we both cried out our release.

I tried to push him away but when I noticed what he was about to do, I held his hand and bit it as hard as I could. "Arghhhh!" as he screamed at the top of his lungs, Jim stepped back and opened the door to run out of here. "Prince Conrad!" suddenly, Jim stepped back and appeared again but at the same time, to get me off him, Harry slapped me back on the ground with all his might. I wished to get on my feet and drag him to hell but I was hurting from the burns and the slap. "What the heck is going on here?" Conrad's commanding voice brought silence to the surrounding.

~ CASIMIR ~ I was slick with sweat, could feel it trickling down my spine despite the fact that I hadn’t worn a shirt. As I stepped into the dark den I turned to bar the door. But when I reached down to pick up the beam, pain spasmed at the hollow of my back. I hissed against it as I dropped the thick bar into the brackets, but was forced to take a moment, leaning on it, gripping it until my knuckles turned white as I fought the cord of the bond in my chest that was thrashing, whipping like a striking snake.

Let her react as much as she can because that'll be the last time she can use her tongue to scream. Too bad she won't be able to French kiss with anyone after this. I chuckled at the thought and decided to casually throw the book with my favorite hammer away. I then modeled my ancient necklace with a razor blade pendant in front of her. Hell, I even sang a nursery rhythm about chopping off someone's head to even match my mood. But I guess spitting in my face and cursing me to the core wasn't a sign of amusement, so instead of continuing, I ended up pouting. I couldn't do anything but remove the pendant and pointed the now sharp blades at her.

He could tell she was fascinated, and he hated the way she watched him like he was some zoo animal. “Cheryl?” Katherine called through the cloud of mist and dancing rain. “Don't let us leave you,” Cassandra added. “I'm over here?” She hailed back to them as she peeked over her shoulder in the direction of her friends. She slowly turned her head towards the wounded beast-man again, only to see him sitting upright. Her body froze in place because of the sinister look he had on his face. “You should have stayed in the car, little girl," he flashed her a wolfish grin. Before Cheryl could blink, he stretched his hand out, with his claws sharpened to dangerous points and then he slashed Cheryl acr

he growled. I struggled and kicked, but he was too strong. He dragged me across the sidewalk, my feet scraping against the pavement. The city lights blurred together as I stumbled, my mind reeling with fear. Just as I thought all was lost, a loud crash echoed through the air. The man's grip on my arm faltered, and I stumbled backward, gasping for breath. I turned to see Chase, his eyes blazing with fury, charging towards the man who had been holding me. But it wasn't just Chase - he seemed...different. His movements were fluid, almost animalistic, and his eyes seemed to gleam with a feral intensity.

The fact that he looked nothing like the man I kissed a couple of days back broke me, and it took everything in me to not break down right now. The wind picked up out of the blue, like the start to something ominous, but I shook it off in an instant. Behind me, the sound of blades being drawn reached my ears, but before I could react, Cain cut in immediately. “Drop your sword hazel.” There was a bit of scorn in his voice. “You're delusional if you ever think you can fight that thing with a blade. Enchanted chains didn't work on him, and you think a blade will do?”

I snap and move back, in a single movement one of them pinned me to an iron pole close to the road and I wince a little in pain. " You smell good I wonder how your cherry will test "the vampire pinning me said trilling his finger down to my breast . he slide his hand under my short Skippy gown, I shiver when I felt his palm on my bare thigh "et milaxacva balmana "I chanted "agrahhhhhhhhh bitch " they all scream holding their head. "what.... what..ahhahhhhhhhhhhh " the one who was pinning me early scream even more and so was the others. I quickly shape shifted into a bat and flew off abandoning them behind.