Inari Okami Novels & Stories

“By the way, are you aware that the Takahashi brothers are a split reincarnation of Nurarihyon?” I push away from him and look at him incredulously. “What?! How is that possible? They don’t have any scent on them but human!” I ask, bewildered at the thought. Itsamu seems so sweet; how could he possibly be a yokai leader? Itsuki, I am more inclined to believe since he exudes a dangerous aura, yes but not Itsamu! I wonder if my sisters know this; I doubt they would tell me their husband’s secrets, not that it’s any of my business knowing anyway.

"Several decades ago, when the earth was dominated by men who mistreated women and kept them in the dark, Omari, a brave woman from the Eastern tribe, decided to fight for her happiness and that of every other woman. When she confronted the leader of the Eastern tribe, she was punished severely. She was locked up in the dungeon, starved of food and water for twenty eight days. During that period, an army of otherworlders possessed by dark spirits, attacked the Eastern tribe. Lying in the dungeon, Omari had a vision from the deity of war. Not only did she discover that there was a war going on, she also discovered a way to gain supernatural powers to defeat the enemies. She was suddenly stren

I give Inari control as much as she can come to the surface. "STOP!" Inari commands. "SHIFT!" No one moves, and I can see both our guards and the mystery wolves are fighting Inari's command. "SHIFT NOW!" She screams, and we push all our Luna aura out, forcing all the wolves to submit. Gideon said I was the strongest Luna he's ever met.

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;

Nya hoped someday she would have a curvy figure with large breasts, but for now, she used her tiny frame to her advantage and folded herself into the shadows, trying to calm her thundering heart before her hiding spot was given away. He would be by soon; she just knew it. Gavin Cross was a talented hunter, as was his father before him. Someday, Gavin would be a fierce warrior, too, just like his father, Xaver. Though King Zar refused to appoint Xaver to a post higher than King’s Commander for reasons Nya didn’t understand, everyone knew that Xaver was the best warrior in the army and had more kills than anyone else, even King’s General Rok Phin.

His long brown hair in a tousled half updo brushed his shoulders as he moved, a pale scar carved across one amber eye fixed sharply on them. Rey deduced he was the Alpha from the way he carried himself with a quiet air of dominance tucked beneath a wall of indifference. He crossed the room in a few strides, flanked by a man in a decorated uniform that reminded her too much of Iver's. "Alpha Orion," Aleksandr said, his voice deep and edged with intrigue. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" ***

The fat man, short and pot-bellied, looked at the woman in the maid uniform in front of her. "You don't understand what a waiter means? It's a waiter's job to serve customers, not insults," snapped Don Lee. The woman was sobbing, shaking and frightened. His arrogance vanished, replaced by extraordinary fear. Several pairs of eyes turned back to the shop. Jeremy stepped into the car, he didn't want anyone to know, his real identity. "Junabe, you failed at being a leader. Accept this." The fat man gave a fairly large amount of money, by throwing it on the floor.

The man was leaning on the couch with his legs crossed, naturally becoming the center of the crowd. Harvey York squinted at the man. His beauty and gentleness had a sense of unspeakable gloom and viciousness. After all, the youngest and most outstanding onmyoji of the Tsuchimikado family would not be an ordinary man. While walking around the box, Kairi Patel shifted her gaze toward someone before showing an odd expression. “Why is Aldo John also here?

“That's not important. I need you to focus on making sure you are powerful enough for our clan. You've promised me freedom after I helped you find her and get rid of this creature. That was supposed to be easy. We were going to kill her. Now, things are more complicated. I am going to need more time. In that time, I need you to make sure you can do things without me.” “I can.” “If not, recant your offer for my freedom.” “No! You never deserved this imprisonment, and you’ve also been by my side even before I turned into an Alpha. You only have one flaw, much like the creature, it's your mouth that gets you into trouble. Plus, my father was not a good Alpha. He put you in this predicament, an

In any case, many hunters would consider that a colleague embarking on the dark path of Necromancy is too heavy a fault, liable even to excommunication. It turns out that it was in that interwar period, in addition to the experiments that Kurayami resolved... - I created Luna with the help of Um-Mu. – Kurayami said. - A way to make sure I had a representative of the order by my side. - She will now go with you, will be your assistant and your bodyguard. – Kurayami said.