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.

I am about to go up against the very first Inyoka ever to have lived. This was plain suicide! I put myself up because of my stupidity. “You are that girl.” Inyoka roared as she rose out of the water and held my neck tightly. I looked at her eyes directly as she bore into them. I wasn’t afraid because there was no harm. She instantly flung me over the tree, leaving a large scar on my arm that didn’t heal! Before I could recover from the fact that the oracle words of me slowly losing my powers did come true, Inyoka had flown through trees to find and attack me again.

“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.’”

I fought my way through the cave but didn’t find him, our mindlink wasn’t working so I couldn’t communicate with him, worry fillled me, Monna wasn’t there anymore as well so I wondered if he took here home and out of here but knowing Ivan, there is no way he would leave even one warrior behind no matter the situation. I halted at the sound of anxious whispers. “What do you mean calm down? With all the chaos down there?” A familiar voice, no! a voice I can recognize even in most unconscious state, kaitie. “Just relax damn it, I’m positive the Sire will defeat them” a male voice responded “I don’t care about that you fool, they shouldn’t find me here, especially my brother and that bitch Monna

Each held a heavy bronze singing bowl, the surfaces etched with the Lu-Sheng crest. "The Gardener has returned," the monks said in unison, their voices a singular, terrifying chord. "But he brings the Infection with him." Jinyan stepped forward, his staff held low. "The Infection is a memory. I am here for the Alpha." "The Alpha belongs to the Architect now," the monks replied. They raised their mallets.

“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.