Fox Demon Naruto Novels & Stories

Heck, I didn’t really like the fact that she was touching another man’s legs, but I mean… I understand the point of it, and she told me how fast we needed to work so that it would work right. Damon watches us with curious eyes wondering if this was going to work. And you can see that he’s trying really hard not to have high hopes because he has never seen a fairy before, and he has no idea what they are truly capable of. To be honest, I don’t even know what they’re capable of and I’m mated to one! So, he watches us curiously and we step away once this paste is on him and we watch as he finishes drinking this concoction she made. And we wait.

she says as tears fill her eyes. The first one looks at me with wide eyes and stammering, "You're the Dhamphir? There's another one? How? When?" "Tsk tsk tsk," Anita says shaking her head holding his chin in her hand, forcing him to look at her. "You're never going to get those answers." She grips him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him to his feet before singing her fangs in his neck. I grab the other one who seemed too stunned to move and drain him in seconds. I feel my strength restore and sigh with relief.

Their magic clashed in a spray of sparks. “Not over,” Iris spat. “Not while I still stand.” Scene 1: Damon’s Defiance Damon appeared at Iris’s side, his shadow cloak rippling violently. His presence seemed to draw Valeborne’s attention like a magnet. “You cannot hide it any longer, Damon,” Valeborne’s voice rumbled. “Show her what you are.” “What’s he talking about?” Iris asked, her golden and silver gaze snapping to Damon. Damon hesitated, his face darkening. Then, with a heavy sigh, he extended his hand. The shadows around him thickened, spiraling upward. His form shifted—not fully wolf, not human. Dark horns emerged from his head, and his once-silver eyes burned crimson.

Whoever these fucking goblins were, they were going to pay for ever touching her. Damon ignored the second goblin and jumped toward the two other goblins dragging Scar's writhing body toward the door. She kicked out at the goblin near her feet, her foot crunching into a jaw, and then she bit the goblin whose hand had been clamped over her mouth. Damon landed beside her, snarling at the same goblin, who backed away and ran for the door. They wouldn't escape Damon's wrath. Dsmon pounced, his massive fangs closing around their neck and snapping it before shredding them. Blood drenched his mouth. The blood of his kin.

Juliette fried as Sam looked at her with red eyes that showed he was possessed and unable to hear a word they said, he just continued tearing off her clothes one after the other. “Let her go now!!” Damian screamed and his horns and dark claws grew out. Sam paused to look at Damian who also seemed confused on what was happening to him, he knew he was a paranormal being but he never knew what he was even after years of trying so he just concluded he was powerless and a weakling that others always fought his battles. Damian looked at himself and saw his skin turning to scales and his claws dripping of a venom that he knew exactly what it could do, he was a fox devil and also a kanima. With one

It was a small, crimson gemstone, and as soon as I touched it, it began to glow red. The Lycan sorcerer's whole demeanor changed in an instant. His eyes widened, and he looked at me with newfound respect. "You are not like the others," he said softly. "You were born on the day of the red moon. It is said that those born under this moon are destined for great things." He paused for a moment, his eyes locked on mine. "You are destined to become the mate of the Demon werewolf." My stepfather's face darkened at the mention of the Demon werewolf. "There must be a way to prevent this," he said firmly. "We cannot allow our own to be taken by such a madman."

I growled, driving my glowing fist into its chest. The creature howled and dissolved into black smoke, but not before taking its pound of flesh off my shoulder. Pain burned through me, but I didn’t stop. I dragged myself up and slammed my hand against the bunker door’s security panel. It opened. Lucas was inside, crying loudly, He reached for me the moment he saw me. “Mommy’s here,” I whispered, scooping him up. “I’ve got you.” Damon’s POV I fought like a possessed beast. Never thought a beast could be posessed until Lucas opened my eyes to all sorts of things that were possible.

All I can make out is complete, thick red all over me, and I can behold the organs of all the witches and wizards standing in front of me. "Oh great, something is about to get freakish right now." Damon's POV The fear that is rocking through my senses is severe as I grip tightly against the jaw of the angry-looking dog in front of me. I twist its neck, rendering it completely lifeless before tossing it aside. Then I turn my head to behold Serena far away, being surrounded by the cloaked figures, stretching their hands toward her as if about to cast a spell on her that she might not be able to overpower.

"I'm here." Rowan looked up at me, his silver eyes slowly clearing. "Kaima... you found me..." "You think you've won?" Damon’s voice was a jagged scream. He was changing. His human form was melting, turning into a giant, headless beast made of thousands of screaming mouths. "I will eat both of your souls! I will stay in this world until the sun dies!" He lunged at us, a mountain of black teeth and hate. I didn't try to fight him. I didn't try to kill him. I simply reached out and touched the glass bridge beneath us.

he impatiently asked. He showed zero mercy when he used to torture us. Let him know the taste of his own medicine and suffer. I chuckled at my restless demon and asked him back, “You want to dig in, in which part of him ?” And finally, the deed shall happen on a Red Moon Night . . . . “His soft neck. I want to drain off his throat pipes off blood and air,” Damon replied and after that no power in the world could stop Zompano’s screeching cries.