Inuyasha Monk Novels & Stories

They look at me with worried eyes and questions but they understood my silence and too it as an answer instead. “Let us go,” Monk Amon said as she goes nearer to the door. I remembered the flashbacks I had. The young monk who was following the goddess happily and argues with the hero, she was a lively youth. It was not quite different from how she is right now, except the youthfulness was gone. There was a tired but unyielding glint in her eyes. She was someone who was still fighting. ‘Ma!’ a telepathic voice suddenly called out. “Quinn,” I spoke.

“Here is the report the General gave… ‘Ito Akihiko is beyond your wildest expectations. Has already experienced death once. Has taken out a nest of A-grade Akaname with only one support.’” “And who is this support?” “Sir the general said that it’s a mercenary who goes by the name of Yasuhiro Ritsu.” On hearing the name one of the figures who were sitting in their chairs gets up enraged- “Kill him… This is an order. If he is not dealt with immediately, he could prove to be quite the problem.” “Yes sir. He has also mentioned a very confidential piece of info in his report… ‘Wukong has arisen from his slumber.’”

Rowan yelled in surprise “Don’t say it man, I feel like shit right now” “Well you never knew she was that much of a bitch right?” “Still Rowan… still” “Well ain’t you gonna talk to Monna now. This is such a great perfect time to have a talk with her” “You’re right Rowan, I will do right by her, I will accept my fate and die happily after killing the rouge king and if I die in battle I trust you to finish the job brother” “Do not talk like that Ivan, you’re the strongest wolf I know, you’re Ivan Dales remember?” He said with a slap on my arm

"It’s me. Come back to me." The moment of clarity was brief. From the long-tail boat, the two black-robed monks raised their iron staves. They didn't move to help Jinyan; they moved to "Reset" him. One of the monks struck a heavy, bronze bowl with a small mallet. The sound was a high-pitched, discordant shriek that tore through the air. Jinyan screamed, clutching his head. He fell back into the mud, his body convulsing. The brown in his eyes vanished, swallowed by the obsidian void once more.

“What do you mean? Who is watching?” “Agatha,” her mother interjected, her expression turning grave. “The High Priestess Agatha. She has been alive for over a thousand years, fueled by dark magic and a thirst for power. She senses your potential and will come for you. You must be cautious.” “But I want to fight back!” Aqua exclaimed, desperation threading through her words. “I don’t want to hide anymore. I need to know how to harness my powers.”

She got her answer when a loud booming scream was heard, and that was how she knew Dune had given her the middle finger. She turned around and waited. Her eyes scan the entrance of the cave. Long and dirty claws came out, then two horns, red cheeks, and a massive body the size of a boulder. It was the biggest monkey she has ever seen. It was covered in fur except for its chest with its lower teeth uneven but large. Its right eye was totally white and drool dripped out of its mouth. Their eyes met, and it felt like she was looking at a monster for the first time. It screamed... this time enough to blow hot foul breath and began to high-tailed directly on her.

I instructed. We took another turn and found ourselves at a dead end. “Stop right there, Kitsune. Or should I say Yūri Hatake.” an unfamiliar voice called out, followed by the unmistakable click of a gun being cocked. I glanced at Hibiki, who only nodded with his eyes as he stealthily unfastened his belt. “No funny business. Turn around slowly.” the man commanded.

The statue did not move, and it showed no signs of life, but Alexa knew that it was she who had spoken. Obeying the command, she walked forth and expected her feet to sink into the icy depths of the pond. Instead, they touched the surface of the water as if it were solid ground, upon which she all but floated with each step. Gliding over the top of the watery surface she approached the statue, staring at the stone eyes, now shining a pale silver as if it had come to life. It stared at her, deep into her soul. She stopped in front of the Moon Goddess and watched as the statue came to life. The ethereal figure of the celestial being came to life from the stone and smiled serenely down at the r

If he goes back, Maddox will kill him and here this hybrid will kill him. "You know I'm a hybrid, too?" Katia let out a chuckle and uttered, "Oh, I know. I can smell you...monk boy." "Monks are not considered as hybrids, you see. This is only your spiritual side...but you are a warlock." "Maybe of not my use..." she added boringly. "But considering you need to fight with Maddox Dasher, you will need me..." Here this pathetic monk was negotiating with the cruel monstera.

The monk became anxious. A mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth. His clothes were dyed red, and he fell to the ground. He fainted. "Even though the Killing Devils with Stick was modified a little better by you, there is still a big gap between you and our Mahayana Dharma!" Another Martial God-level martial monk shouted, "Watch my Tianzhu's Arhat Fist!" As he spoke, the last Martial-God Martial Monk immediately mobilized all the internal strength in his body.