Kimetsu No Yaiba Fanfic Novels & Stories

His blood red petals flew around unpredictably, causing destruction with no recognition of friends or foes. The petals flew around slicing through buildings like they were not even there, so one could clearly imagine the results of what would happen if they came in contact with any human being. Fubuki was keeping them away with his icicles but they were just too much for him to handle: he got a few deep cuts. As powerful as Yamato was, the waves of petals still managed to penetrate through his water barrier and leave him with a few injuries.

says Ayame and gets interrupted in the middle by Makimi- “Stop palpitating!! I’m running as fast as I can… HECK! I’M CARRYING NATSUKO WHILE I’M AT IT!!!” and they continue to run through the halls. Ayame drifts while running and takes a turn. Following her Makimi takes a turn too. They stop for a second and take a peek in the hall. Slimy tentacles come at full speed for them and they start running again. “This is exactly why I hate people who make such fanfics…”

“Elena, I know you are unwilling to accept this.But the one I love is Sylvia.I have only ever regarded you as an important family member.I cared for you like an older brother would.” His blood red eyes locked onto mine. “I will not allow anyone to hurt her.” I looked down at my hands. Smooth and firm. There was no trace of decay. The lightness and strength flowing through my body calmed me. “I will protect Sylvia. If you stand against me, I will show you no mercy.” As he spoke, I saw his fangs begin to show. At that moment, Sylvia suddenly knelt down. She burst into tears before she even spoke. “I am sorry. I should never have appeared by Kael’s side. Please do not kill me.”

I realized Damien was no longer Damien. He was under the influence of a nogitsune’s evil spirit. A nogitsune was a cunning fox spirit that merely desired to wreak havoc. They were bad spirits. The Void Kitsune that possessed him thrived on turmoil, suffering, and anarchy. Once a nogitsune had found a host, there was nothing I could do to stop him, so I killed him. Stefan would not listen to reason when I tried to explain what had actually happened to him. He promised to ruin all I hold dear and to exact an eye-for-an-eye retribution on me one day. It was something I loved more than myself that he now had. Isabel. I was never going to spare him now. “I’LL SLAY HIM!”I wholeheartedly concur wi

Mitsuhide asked when he could find his voice again. “Hoping for something, Mitsuhide. That is what I am doing.” Kit replied, and she saw the look in his eyes change. His eyes glowed with something she hadn’t seen in them before. Love. It was breathtaking to see. “I was thinking you are creating another Ma and Ja,” Mitsuhide said with a slight chuckle. “It didn’t matter if I named them that they would find something like it anyway.” Kit said with a shoulder shrug. He bent down to look deep into her eyes as he spoke.

Yang Yang asked. The snow fox demon smiled. "An accomplice. How did your confession go?" Yang Yang sighed. "He said that it was no good because I am a beta. Tell me, why can't betas find love too? I'm so lonely. What about you? Do you have anyone you fancy in this academy?" Kenma smiled. "I have a fiancée waiting for me outside of this academy. Sorry, Yang Yang but I don't swing that way." The beta three-legged crow gaped. "Traitor!"

"Nonsense! We're mates, Nimue. You are my mate. This is child's play compared to what others do." While he said all this, his thumb remained on my lips. I looked hesitantly at his fingers. The truth was, I didn't even understand my feelings. But what I did know was that Umbra was almost going crazy inside me, basically begging me to give in and do all sorts of things to Jin. Fuck it, Nimue. What was the problem? Jin Kisaragi here was one of the hottest men I've ever seen. And so what if we had a little fun?

Kiss careful—testing, tender. Then deeper—warm, real. Tails flare warm gold—wrapping loose around them both like blanket, foxfire healing lingering gentle on old aches. But mostly warmth. Safety. Home. They pull apart slow—foreheads touching, breaths mingling fast. Hearts racing loud in quiet room—wizard scholar monk and ketsune, both terrified and thrilled by new feeling. **Kayo (smiling soft, teasing gentle):** “Your heart’s going faster than during the boss fight, scholar.”

- added Yumiko at the end with a rather serious face. - Do you really have to bother me with this?- Miyuki looked at her almost pleadingly.- Even if you're right, do I really have to go after the first guy who gets in my sight? Can't I really keep this first time for someone I will truly love?- she asked slightly reproachfully.

🦋 CATALINA 🦋 “I could die?” I ask, facing Yumeko. “Can’t I just make him like me? Twisted reaction, he hates liking people, so that way he wouldn’t hurt me and simply expel me.” “Are you stupid? It’s different! When he likes you, he’ll make your life in this school hell because he hates liking people, but he will NEVER let you go, till death do you part, no, even after death, his ghost would still hunt you,” Yumeko snaps. “But when he actually hates you, he doesn’t want to set his eyes on you. So, he’ll by all means get rid of you. By expelling or killing you.”