Novelas y relatos de Kaze Kitsune

A greenish tea with a soothing aroma. “Good morning, Luna. I trust you slept well. I brought you a glass of herbal tea. The shaman asked me to bring it to you. He said you should drink this to regain your strength from everything that happened yesterday.” she said gently. I blink slowly at her still trying to understand everything. Do I have a maid assigned to me? Why did she call me Luna? Is she sure that she is in the right room and talking to the right person because I was definitely not Luna and just a common breeder?

I told him to calm him down and good thing he listened. The white smoke is about to get him when I shield him. I hold the white smoke even though I can't believe that I can hold it. I threw the white smoke back to its owner, who was standing in front of me, and his smoke hit him, which made him throw it into the wall. I saw the wall crack and the house shake. I know I damage him but I don’t want to be too complacent because our fight has just started and I know I made him mad because of what I did to him. He stands up like nothing’s happened and he smiles at me. I saw his white smoke coming towards us. That is why I prepare my black smoke. My black smoke faced his white smoke and our smoke f

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

“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

“What is your name?” “Ren Shibasaki.” “I see,” said Hekate. “My name is Yuri Kirisawa. It is only common courtesy to let your opponent know your name before a fight. I only have five minutes at most to mess about with you. Let’s not waste any time here.” Ren snorted. “Exactly what I was thinking,” he said. And the next moment, they moved.

The neutral colors she used for my makeup brought out the blue in my eyes. "Stop staring at the mirror and come sit so I can fix your hair". She held my wrist, pulling me on the vanity stool. She was almost done with my hair when my phone rang. I picked it to see it was Kade. "Hi baby". I answered. "Errr...hey". He sounded uneasy. My heart beat gradually accelerated. Firstly, Kade doesn't answer my greetings with hey. It felt strange so I felt something was off. "I'm almost ready. I'm trying to fix my hair". I replied nervously, shifting my anxiety to the back of my mind but his reply brought it back in full force.

I stared into Zack's eyes, making sure he heard every word. "You lost me once?" His tears rolled down his cheeks and into the palm of my hand. "Yes, I lost you once. I saw your car explode in the fire, but by the time I got there, it was already too late… After you died, I begged the Moon Goddess. I wanted to trade my life just to have another chance for you." I looked at Zack in shock. "So you were reborn too?"

"Kitsunes are master manipulators. They appear human. They trick you into trusting them. They kill before you realize you're in danger." Yuna's throat tightened. Noah's thumb continued its slow circles on her hand, but she could feel the conflict in him. Every protective instinct warring with years of training. He was the hunter's son. She was the prey. This should be simple. But nothing about this was simple. "Kitsunes have weaknesses," Andrew continued. "They cannot maintain human form indefinitely. Newly awakened ones especially. They need an anchor. A talisman to bind their fox spirit." The bracelet. Yuna's pulse hammered in her ears.

I asked putting my hands on my hips. Cynthia, of course, was the first to speak. "You said there's a way to save the zombies-" "First off they are not zombies. Not in the traditional sense. They do not feed on you, they feed on your soul. Soul Eaters," I explained in a rather snarky tone. Did I mention I was really tired? "Whatever," she brushed it off. "How? And how do you know this?" "It's hard to explain how I know this and most of it is unbelievable anyway," I started running my hand through my hair.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?