Fox Demon Naruto Novels & Stories

Damon just hold up a baby rabbit lying near a tree injured . " Whh .. what are you doing Damon ?" stuttered Cynthia looking confused . Damon spoke nothing .He bit the rabbit and started sucking it's blood . Cynthia gasped and got goosebumps. Damon's eyes turned coal black and nerves were popping from his under eyes , he was turning pale and his lips were covered with the rabbit's blood . Cynthia was scared and shivering . Damon moved forward towards CYnthia trying to get closer to her but she was scared and stepping back .

Because of his spy always scolds their transaction and blocks the entry of dollars into the black serpent that they can use that start and overthrow everyone involved. Bang! On the arm, she shot. The blood came out like a faucet. "Madam!" Naruto is the secret agent and reaper. He is the one who works well even without him. "What!?" She was angry that she didn't look back. "That guy is still tough." Naruto kept his face serious. "Yeah! I know. He wants more torturing him! Before speaking." Her voice was high. "Ha-ha..ha.." It was hard to laugh. Because of the blood lost in its body.

Not today again… You always have somewhere to go, can't we just go home before you proceed to anywhere you want to go" I replied. "I can't, I have limited time," He said. I got into the car and was conveyed home. Damon POV And all of a sudden the full moon came out. I ran in my half wolf-like heading to Delon. When I saw a man shoot another human dead, this man will be a good to feed on. I dashed to him and fed on him, dropping him dead to the floor and heading to Dalon. I used all of my strength to become a man since it is very difficult during the full moon.

I supposed I will die from blood loss in five minutes according to one article that I have read. Suddenly, a familiar feeling crept into my veins. I can no longer hear the insane cackles of my aunt. The blood stopped gushing from my wound. It felt like time froze again, and it only means one thing. “D-doom…” I faintly whispered under my breath. “Open your eyes. It's not yet your time.” Did I hear it correctly? It's Doom's voice right? Did he come to save me again? I opened my eyes, and I was greeted by his crimson orbs.

I remain silent. He said flatly. Disgust. “Look dude I’m not into-.” Before I can grasp what happened the air in the room shift, he grabs my face harshly and clenches his jaw as he says, “Stop fucking playing already. Why haven’t you shifted your eyes? And why do you smell so much like human?” He so close I can feel his breath on my face.”What kind of demon are you?” He’s fuming, the whole room is started to heat up. Is he doing this?

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

The image of a demonic, clawed creature tearing through my stomach flashed in my mind. My vision blackened with terror. "Don't listen to it!" Kate yelled, grabbing my arm. "It's not real! Think about something." I turned my head slowly to her. But she would soon be a part of this illusion. Damon suddenly screamed, firing two shots into an empty bush. "Get away from me! You’re dead! I buried you in the desert!" He was sweating profusely, his eyes wide and bloodshot as he stared at an empty space. He was clearly seeing ghosts…

Damon. With speed, he slams into the attacker with force. They hit the floor in a messy blur, rolling, fists flying. Damon overpowers him, pinning him to the ground. His eyes turn dark as his fangs are revealed, biting into the neck of the attacker. He sucks the attacker's blood till the body turns still and pale. Damon releases him, his mouth now bloodied. He stands up, staggering, shaking his head. His eyes return back to normal, his fangs retreating.

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.

Damon knew he was in trouble. "I don't wanna fight you, mate," Tom said, gradually releasing him from his grip. "We don't have to do this, please. I'm sorry I let you down, but he left me with no choice. If I let you go, promise you won't…" But then, something unexpected happened. Damon felt a surge of energy coursing through his body. He realized that he had turned into a werewolf. With newfound strength and agility, Damon managed to fully break free from Tom’s grip. He spun around and kicked Tom hard in the back, sending him flying through the air.