Junko X Mukuro Novels & Stories

"Yes!" Miko's beautiful face showed no emotion as she moved swiftly after Ruby. Swoosh! Ruby raised her hand, throwing a cloud of Gu poison and retreating rapidly. Miko dodged quickly, blocking Ruby’s path. "Seeking death!" Ruby was about to attack again when Miko caught her. "Let me go!" Ruby shouted, struggling. Fukuda looked at Ruby's alluring beauty mark between her eyebrows. It was like the finishing touch of a dragon. It was beautiful and moving. His heart was filled with intense joy and anticipation when he saw her tall, curvy body and figure.

When he sits up, panting with the effort of his shift, I gasp, and I’m not the only one. Iniko looks nothing like the small man he was in his first life. Now, he looks large and muscular, someone who could rival Ancalagon in size and strength. I watch as Iniko closes his eyes and takes a deep breath of air, then he looks right at me. “Mate!” I turn and look behind me, certain he’s looking at someone else. Everyone behind me is staring at me. Holy shit! Iniko just called me his mate.

Mukura shouts asking from within the cave after seeing that Gwanhoya is still in the same pose at the same spot she left her perceiving her as a shadow. “No, not really, I need not sleep nor drink to survive like a normal human being anymore! And now that my body merger is complete! I nothing in this world will be able to stop me!” Escaping the darkness of the cave and coming into the light, Mukura comes face to face with a monster of a variety she has never seen before. What has she consorted with? The skin now scarlet with black stripes, with nails like an eagle’s talons, at her back two openings like wounds but with no blood or insides showing, wearing an ancient armour and a stuff in her

He pushed the folder to her, which made Mariko grin. Mariko opened the folder and frowned. Project X. Mariko saw a picture of a 4-year-old kid wearing an overall pink jumpsuit with long white sleeves underneath while holding a white bunny plush toy. She's like a living doll, with her hair tied up into two buns. Her chubby cheeks were pinkish, and her skin was as white as snow. She was smiling, which made her eyes twinkle. But in her profile, there was nothing written, only her name and her age.