Novel & Cerita Fox Demon Naruto

His arms are around me, holding me softly. He nuzzles against me and whispers in my ear, "sleep, mate." I close my eyes and find myself drifting off into a deep slumber. Soon enough my dreams begin, at first passionate and ecstasy filled. However, they don't last long as they turn dark. The smell of smoke and blood fill my nostrils and I turn to look at the source. Damon is in his beastly form, hovering over a being slumped on the ground with blood pooling around it. He turns to me and his eyes are no longer that beautiful icy silver. They're stark black and full of terrifying intentions.

A shadow darkened the corner where she sat, and Aosoth slowly raised her horned head. "Daemon," The shadow called out, then stepped into the dim light of the alley. It was a woman, tall and forbidding, with a blonde pixie cut and a wide, prominent nose. A scar ran along her face, cutting her left eyebrow into two unequal parts, and stopping somewhere below her jaw.

"I'm—I'm sorry Sam. I know you tried to save him with all your might. But I, I was just . . . really furious right now!" "That's why we should stop blaming each other. We have a enemy to interrogate and to kill." Malco led the way with Alexander, Mel of the fey clan, Jason with Sam supporting in his shoulders behind him. They reached the dungeon where the the person was being chained with silver bane. A painful and very sharp weapon created by the Werewolf faction. This time he pulled the trigger and raised the gun in their enemy face. "Where is Alexandra?!" Alexander demanded as he dug the gun in his wound, causing the person to shriek in pain. But after a minute he began laughing and spat

//What an unfortunate and unforeseen fashion complication…// The teen hummed absentmindedly, “If he could have scented my blood, no amount of magic would have saved you; if I was dead he’d have ripped you to ribbons. And if you did manage to come back with some Phoenix hoodoo—magic-do… Ookami would have spent years hunting for you”, she answered simply. “Because he grew up drinking the blood of a High Ranking High Priestess and mine, he has enough mana in him, that killing him would be a very expensive endeavor”, she stated almost bored, as if she had repeated the same thing before, and many times over. Fiona blinked and then nodded, “Duly noted”, she stated eyeing the creature settled betwe

CHASE I blacked out for a moment but I revived quickly. My senses knew what would happen if we didn't get out of the shitty situation we found ourselves in. "It's a Wendigo!! It's a f*cking Wendigo!!" Damon screamed on top of his lunga line the mindlink.

he grabbed my hands and stared at me. "Did they tell you?" He asked. "Tell me what?" Snapping his head as he let go of my hands. "Anyway, going back to your question. Yes. Damon is like that. He is hallucinating things when he is in a fever. That's a normal thing for me to see. I understand that it shocked you but in time, you'll get used to it," and a loud yelling deep voice made us look to where it came from.

After a while, even small waves started to surge on the water. It looked as if something was about to emerge from the bottom of the water! Yet, the demon fox knew nothing. "I'm going to break off all of your limbs!" The demon fox sneered. Then, it tossed the array map for teleportation into the sky and grabbed it again. The demon fox did this a few times, and its voice also turned harsher. "I'm going to let you pay for injuring me and causing me to lose one tail!" Boom! As soon as it said that, the demon fox's arm became larger, longer, and full of muscles. In a split second, blood started to gush out again from the wounds, making the demon fox's arm appear like a python that was skinned, wh

It was a gaze of someone who lived a life with many experiences-- just like his grandfather. While walking, Dio ran into a three-tailed fox monster. Its red eyes were locked onto his so he knew that he couldn’t avoid fighting it. Dio drew his dagger but Blur was quicker. Before he could make a move, the fox was eaten whole by his bond. “There you go again,” Dio couldn’t hide his irritation. The fox’s mana core could’ve been sold for a high price but it turned to be Blur’s cat food. “I told you that I’m craving monster cores. Stop being stingy, we had so many cores so just let this one slide.”

I wanted to scream, but no sound came out. Because Damon rose to his feet, glowing like a living star, his body cracking with light. And when he opened his mouth again, the sound that came out was not human at all. The air shook as Damon rose to his feet. His whole body glowed with silver runes that pulsed like a heartbeat. His eyes were no longer his. They burned with light that belonged to something older, something dangerous. When he opened his mouth, the sound that came out was not a voice but a growl that rattled through my bones.

Damon took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. The moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the surroundings. Damon could feel the power building up inside him, a force he had never felt before. Suddenly, a surge of pain shot through his body, causing him to double over. His clothes ripped as his bones cracked and shifted, reshaping themselves. The pain was excruciating, but Damon clenched his teeth, determined not to let it overpower him. He knew that this was just the beginning, that he had to endure the pain to embrace his true nature. And just as quickly as the pain had come, it began to fade away.