Hantu Kappa の小説・ストーリー

Contained completely. Hours passed. Then a woman entered. Mid-forties. Professional. Carrying a tablet. "Alpha Lucian Castellan. Age forty-five. Leader of the Blood Moon Pack for twenty years. Two previous mates, one deceased, one current. Expecting your first child." She looked up from the tablet. "We know everything about you." "How?" "Helena Blackwood. Before she died, she sent us everything. Names. Locations. Detailed records of supernatural activity across North America. She wanted the world to know what you are. Wanted humans to fear and hunt you."

Harper snapped. "A lot of things. My name is Henrik, and I'm Liam's beta. Sadly, my alpha couldn't be here today, but he has ordered me to kill you, Harper. You see, we wish to take over this castle. The portal to the human realm is interesting, and we wish to broaden our horizons." "By taking over the human world?!" Harper growled at the other werewolf, not afraid of showing her anger. "Werewolves are forbidden from stepping into the other realm!"

“You should ask Amy. All I know is that we need to perform three cleansings over three days on you and your friend, in order to rid you guys of all your parasites without leaving an open wound. Then, you can come into the Manor, and we can perform the ritual to unchain Ku— the shadow.” He narrowed his eyes. “You had a name for it.” “I call him Kujo.” He tried not to laugh and failed. “Oh, right! Like Stephen King’s novel Cujo!” “Well, he’s big and angry and dangerous like a rabid Saint Bernard, right?” “Right!” He laughed heartedly a moment longer. “Sorry. You’re just full of surprises, young lady.” “Go figure, old man.” He elbowed me, laughing out loud again. When he calmed down, he took an

Gradually the enemy nations began to look down at Hamster and started plans of attack. Princess Veronica's anger went uncontrolled at the same time her resolution to end the monster intensified. She had left no stone unturned to fetch the beast. With the magical powers he had he could vanish from anywhere to any place. Otaku only appeared when he needed a woman. His bodily cravings were enormous. Sometimes he used to bed two woman at the same time. With long black nails he pierced the skin of woman, drank their blood, raped and left them dead. Before Veronica would attack him, he would enjoy, kill the female and disappear already.

I cleared my throat. I went back to my desk and ready to answer her question. " In German folklore: The Alp is a vampire-like creature who visits its victims at night. It wears a cape called a Tarnkappe which is imbued with magical powers". As you can see miss Scott Incubus demons are not human same as the vampire but they can use them to mate with their human prey". My eyes winked at her and her gaze at me became intense. I moved my eyes to her seatmate whose name is Thamer. He's not an ordinary mortal. I think he's hiding something and that's the thing I must find out.

I ask, needing a confirmation of what I already know. "You already know Sarrtina. There's Zacharie and Hasiah and they are just as dangerous as Sarrtina, if not more. Then there's Achilles." "She's the blonde?" "Yes." Zaralina says. "What makes her truly evil and vicious is the world of pain which has created so much darkness inside of her." For some reason I want to know more about this Achilles. When I saw her in my dream I felt like I knew her from somewhere, her eyes were oddly familiar. But it could be because all these nonhuman eyes look very similar.

It was just a matter of seconds and the King appeared not 10 feet from us. “What is going on?” He asked. “Vampires. I swear on everything Holy, if this is your doing I will end you right here and right now!” Koa snapped and bared her pearly whites at the King. I could see Jax running towards us just behind the King so I know he heard Koa too. “I am not that stupid! You know we don’t get along!” The King snapped back. “Wolves and witches never got along either but here you are, working with them.” Koa said matter-of-factly.

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; 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.

she almost spat, looking me up and down, "are just little Kim Russell from Cincinnati, Ohio." "More than that." I narrowed my eyes at her in that same chilly way that I'd seen Tony do so well. "I am bad enough to kill a Neratomay who could trace his lineage back to Caesar, who had ruled thirteen hundred Neratomay and who helped found your Council. And I've been a Vampire less than forty-eight hours." I swore that I would never refer to them as Neratomay again. They were fucking vamps—we were fucking vamps! "So you believe yourself more skilled than Johan?" Her voice sounded like a growl.

His jaws were chiseled and he had a face that even the gods would be jealous of, but before the man could even open his mouth to speak. A flying kick landed right in his temple sending him crashing into the ground, Genevieve screamed in horror as she didn’t know what even made Hazel act like this man was some monster from some folklore. “I said get your filthy paws off Lady Genevieve!” Hazel shouted, embracing the much smaller Genevieve in her arms like a mother protecting her child but Hazel’s stern face soon loosened up and contorted into one of fear the moment she realized he wasn’t moving. “Y-You killed him!” Genevieve screamed at Hazel, and they both began freaking out because they knew