Gamagori X Mako Novels & Stories

I said, placing the bow and the arrows back on the table. Troy lifted a broadsword and pulled it from its scabbard. "What we're doing is important, Jack. We need to find out who the Mistress is, what she wants, and why the Akuma are being created. Plus, the Akuma are already dead. They are soulless." "You're sure?" I asked, selecting a katana. The sword had a black handle wrapped with silver thread. I would tell Troy what I knew, but decided to wait until I could tell him, and my mom and dad and Pops all at once.

None of us has seen her shift or do any kind of magic. Besides the slab, these hunters find it amusing to cage a shifter and a witch together and make them fight each other. Whether it's just for their entertainment or to study who is stronger than who, I don't know. Whoever refuses to fight gets killed there and then, except for Mute and she always refuses to fight.

All that ever happened between us were a couple of heated make-out sessions, one Lunamin. “Bigger than Jako’s,” Soko joins them with a smirk. She never was one to pull punches, though I’m sure I’ve never went there with Aya’s friend. “What? Every one has been with Jako,” her casually talking about rod sizes makes me evaluate how much the pair of them actually talk about. “You and Hiro?” Maka's light thin brows lift and there is something of a hiss in her voice. “Well, how is he?” She asks when Soko doesn’t answer right away.

“Hey, Liam. Kaden,” Micheal said as he walked into the room where the other two men were. “Mako wants to know when we can go hunt down the hunters and kick some gobshite ass.” Kaden started to grin, doubting that Mako, a werewolf as they were but different because he was a rogue from some pack he had never heard of, who lived across the street, had used the term gobshit, but Liam growled. “Mako can keep his pants on and his mouth shut.”

, he said referring to this girl with black hair and had purple contacts on. "Girls this is Bella, she's the owner of the Hampton's empire, meaning she's all above you. But she's going to need some more training because she has to defeat her nemesis - Mario kart", Diego explained. "Mario as in the short bald hag that's always trying to look tough?", Tonia asked bluntly. Yup, she got the description pretty perfect. "Exactly, so she's going to need you guys to put her through some physical training", Diego said.

He gazed at Maki with narrowed eyes thoughtfully. “You’re on the level of the God of War.” It was safe to say that Harvey was surprised. He didn’t expect that Maki could reach the God of War’s threshold after using the black paper figure. Of course, the elderly man would have to pay a hefty price in exchange for that power, not to mention that the power boost wouldn’t last for a long time. Nonetheless, Maki was still a God of War as long as the boost persisted. A King of Arms and a God of War were two completely different levels.

Maka said, I turned my head to look to see Lahni eyes go wide. “Hell, no you won’t. Keep your hands to your damn self.” Lahni said, and Maka laugh if that’s what you want to call it. It was like a happy growl. Deigo buried, his nose in my neck kissing and nipping at my marking spot. I closed my eyes and tried to enjoy the feel of him. “Deigo, I need you to let Montego have control.” I said, and Deigo paused. He frowned and looked confused. “Do you not want me? Are you rejecting me?” He asked, in fear. “No, that’s not it. We are visiting your brothers pack and a pack of hot-headed wolves can cause unwanted tension and we need their help to get the information we need. You need to let Montego

“Do you Ptakkagaris know anything at all? The Mekai is a dangerous liquid that ends our immortally as descendants of the gods. The one thing that can kill all gods forever is a a dagger coated with the Mekai. As creatures of the moon goddess who has the blood of two pantheons in her veins, the Mekai does not necessarily kill us but it doesn’t render our powers useless. Healing becomes impossible and we become even worse than humans.” Maggie listened in horror. She could see that Steph’s explanation was true because Caleb still had not stopped bleeding and his skin now had a very ashy color. “Is there no remedy?” she asked as she drew nearer. “There is an antidote but we do not have it.” “Who

; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again. That was decades ago. In recent times, Kimora made its appearance just off the coast of the Denezel River. North-West of Maliki, a little boy was found dead, his corpse laid open outside their home,the abomination of nature. His mother who found his body fell into a coma and didn't recover. Kimora was much worse than Black Death. That teaches us that you don't fi

Finn looked toward his Alpha for confirmation. Brodi fought the urge to growl. He didn't recognize their scents so they could only be from the Blackfoot Pack. "Killian! This must be where his pack holed up. I will kill him where he stands if he has anything to do with this." Finn sent two of his patrol around to flank the guards ahead so they could not escape to warn the rest of the Blackfoot Pack. Once they advised him they were in position, Brodi, Finn and two more of his team trotted up the path. The men jumped out of the trees and pointed weapons at them just as they had expected. Brodi's deep, rumbling growl made every hair on the men's bodies stand at attention. Brodi pushed his Alpha