Chainsaw Man Himeno Novels & Stories

KNOCK! "Lord Master, it's me Elijah..".(Elijah) "Come in…take a seat over there..". I pointed at the chair near the table, Mina who's been supporting her immediately have her sit on the chair, and stand beside her. Mina was a 210cm high minotaurus lady, amongst the slave she possessed the most sexy and voluptuous body, L cup size breast, beautiful hour glass body line and humongous bottom, she has an elegant and gentle face, on her head there's a small horn, she also has a cow ears and cows legs from her knee down. In actuality she isn't a minotaurus, in fact she belong to a branch of a minotaurus race called Cow people, a rare variant of minotaurus clan that known to a breeder and a milk ma

Just as Aiden had ventured into a strange and dangerous land for his own gains, there was another who was doing the same. This person was a smallish old man who was slightly bent over a thin black cane. On his left hand were several ornaments; for each finger was adorned with a silver ring. He had short black hair with streaks of gray running through it. This man was one that was regarded as the most shrewd of the enemies that the Beastmen had to face. He wasn’t the strongest enemy there was, but if one asked any of the Beast Elders who they’d rather not face, they would mention this man’s name. This man was Elder Sand.

Immediately, the mana in his Inner World rushed into the pagoda to create numerous divine chains of order. Those divine chains of order were hundreds of feet long. They exuded the terrifying power of rules, like a lofty heaven and earth. The divine chains of order flew towards the incoming light beams and collided with them. This time, the divine chains of order stopped the light beams. The remaining power of the light beam remained unabated, cutting the surrounding space to reveal elements. Knowing the light beams got stopped, Heath and Mona both sighed in relief simultaneously. The Ancestora definitely gave them a lot of pressure. Although Baldwin was not the real Ancestora but just a clon

RHETT I see just what Mason was yelling about. Leneve lay in my arms as the others fought off the demon dogs. The nightmare horses amazingly had backed off but not too far. The creature that came from the shadows I now recognize as Senko’s children – Changelings. They jump and attack every spiked and ravenous hellhound they can sink their teeth into. With long claw-like nails, pale grey skin, mustard-colored eyes, and sharp little pointy teeth they move through the air like creatures of the night, sinking their tiny fangs into the hounds, killing them instantly.

the man said. "did you just called me a primal animal?".T-Rex asked as he stared into the man eye, but the man seemingly not ready to back down maintained the eye contact . "you called me a pervert yourself so don't you think it won't be right if I don't call you something myself," the man said. "aren't you a pervert, your name is Henshitu-sha and can be literally translated as pervert," T-Rex said not trying to back out either.

AVA’s POV I shook my head and pinched myself hard on the cheeks. Am I dreaming? Is my mate really a half-witch? Well, kind of like a sorcerer because women are called witches. But what the hell? How? “Incredible,” the white-haired sorcerer whispered in disbelief as he stared curiously at Hunter. “You will not touch her,” he warned and growled menacingly. The sorcerer, who I believe is named Zane, tilted his head and looked rather cold and furious. The sparkle in his eyes that hinted his curiosity was no longer there.

Occasionally Esona's provocative gaze fell on Hana, and Jackson stood still with a low state of anxiety. The Cyber Island portal only opens when the sun hits it. Hana observed that it would be another 2 hours before opening the gate. Hana found a large stone and sat quietly on it, waiting. Namio sat beside her and kept babbling, "Of these ten, you need to keep an eye on 2. The first one was the yellow-haired man who tied the black rope on his head; his magic was extremely magical and difficult to attack. He is from the Black Dome kingdom. It's time; his target is the Tronis fruit. The 2nd person is the girl with curly black hair who looks harmless; her magic is to control nature at a high le

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

He cracked a grin. She didn't say anything. She simply kept eating mangoes till there were none left. He even reached out and softly squeezed her face, which stunned her. "You remind me of my little sister," he remarked, sadness flashing across his eyes. "Fuck! Get your filthy hands off her, Azael Aadi." When she looked at who was talking, she sighed when she saw the angry expression on Cuhen's face. He quickly headed in her direction. Has a dark appearance and can devour any person at any time.

Brandon Pov (Now called Emilio by Ana) 'How soon will this plan be put into effect,' I asked Ana, as she watched me feed from the 6th victim today alone. "Soon, my love", She tells me as I finish my meal. I was always hungry. " I just have to make sure that bloody witch doesn't find us before we want to be found." She told me. Last time we were found by that witch, she had caught me feeding. I didn't see her though, but I could feel her presence. Her presence brought out something of a memory. Something in me stirred as a beautiful ebony woman with wild black hair and light green eyes. Harim. Or Hemin. I couldn't remember much. A part of me feels like I should know her, but the bigger part o