Female Sukuna Novels & Stories

I added as I watched her mother shudder in muffled screams of dismay. My razor sharp knife, a pot, bowl of water and candles were all ready and I knelt before the bodies and began to chant. "By blood the bond is created by blood it is broken. The power of darkness I invite you to this place. A throne I have placed for you to observe the sacrifice I have for you" I chanted in the midst of screams of women scared of death. At that moment darkness surrounded my hut, things began to move and fall off cabinets. I bowed in reverence to the goddess of evil. When all had calmed down,I unbuttoned my victim's dresses.They were kicking and fighting to no avail.

I said, stopping her. “A Luna is not only made by being fucked, Katerina” Inna said, stopping me “you spreading your legs for my son, submitting to him fucking you does not make you this pack’s Luna. A Luna is a woman who fights alongside her pack, and a Luna is a woman who knows what is right and wrong for her family and pack. You are just a woman who is being fucked by the Alpha, is disrespected by the pack, and whose presence is never and will never be wanted…”

“Siska threatened me using Kanya.” “What? I didn’t expect secretary Siska to go that far to get to you. This is not good.” Rudy looks shocked. He didn’t know how bad Siska’s attitude and character was behind the graceful and gentle appearance. I told you she looks more like a green snake and always carries venom with her wherever she goes. She pecked those who got in her way to reach her goal. Therefore, I was afraid that she would touch Kanya because she thought that Kanya was her rival.

Sakura blushed at the admonishment of the woman whose otherworldly demeanor completely vanished as she spewed all those curses. Finally, after calming herself, she ignored Sakura and turned toward the shadow. Two figures, draped in black clothes from head to toe, hiding their features, immediately appeared next to her. Still, even though their features were hidden, it was easy to guess from their figures that they were women. The Miko, Kiku, sat down roughly on the mat with her legs crossed and took another swig of her Sake as she gulped down greedily. "Fuck! That hit the spot!" Her face flushed, she squinted as she faced her two closest companions and most skilled kunoichi. "Explain."

I was just fifteen my wolf still a restless, half formed shadow. I was running towards the stone fountain, my heart hammering against my ribs because I had heard the scream. “Mum… mummm!” I screamed as I kept running at my best pace. I kept hearing the gurgling, desperate sound of someone losing their fight for air. I burst through the Willow branches and froze. My mother Miranda,the rightful Luna, the woman who had birthed me, was pinned face down in the freezing water of the fountain. Her fingers clawed weakly at the stone lip, her silver hair floating like dead weeds.

But this was what he wanted- to disgrace me. “I, Andrei Volkov, Alpha of Blue Seals pack, reject you, Euthalia Marvin to be my mate, and Luna of Blue Seals pack.” Even if I had been preparing myself for this day, it sounded alien finally getting to hear it from him. All eyes turned to me, eager to hear my response. I sighed sadly and let out in a low voice, “I, Euthalia Marvin, Luna of Blue Seals pack, accept your rejection and seize to be the Luna of the pack.”

And I turned my head expecting the guy, but instead was a girl. I frowned. "Hello there." She smiled. But it looked wicked. I turned away. "Listen, I don't know why you're still here, alive above all, but you won't distract my alpha, you hear me? He's mine. He's my fiance." I just remained silent. "Do you hear me?!" She raised her voice. "Why do you need to tell me?" I asked genuinely. "It's just a warning. I'm the Luna of this pack. The mate of the Alpha. I dare you to defy me." She said. But her voice had no power.

The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's. Catarina had a secret: she abhorred human flesh. Having gone to college for Biology in Manila, Catarina had genetically engineered fruits: mangoes, lanzones, calamansi for teas - everything jade and green under the sun of Bathala that produced the florid juices of the jungle - into sustenance for aswang, with human proteins.

Visitors to the Sydney Aquarium leisurely flow around them, busy contemplating marine predators. - Not at all! Let's ask that Japanese with a camera over there, if you don't believe me. Mister, hello… tell me, is the girl beautiful? The Japanese smiles, nods, listens attentively: - Canesna, kasavita! Both are tart! And he takes a picture - Louis and Keith hugging against the background of a blue glass tunnel and fish floating in the water column. “Foul play,” Kitsune snorts. He is from Japan and I have big eyes and red hair. Of course, for him it is already beautiful. Wow! Look, look over there, what a fish!

“Take it as you want it.” “You have no right to talk to me like that, I'm your….” I cut her off. “Luna? The daughter?” I frowned, reminding my awful memories with Davina. How she controlled me and repeatedly kept telling that I was nothing but a family tool. “I am the Luna, the wife of the Lycan Alpha, and you are a nobody, stick to where you belong,” I snapped. It took me a lot of courage to let those words out of my mouth. She already suspects that I'm not Rachel, so I shouldn't increase the suspicion.