Kimetsu No Yaiba Fanfic Novels & Stories

he shouted, lunging toward Shimma. But then came a loud— “Bang!” --- *LUCAS’S POV* I lunged towards Shimma, rage boiling over. “I’m sorry, but no one can have you!” My voice was raw, filled with desperation. I couldn’t let her go. How did I become this helplessly in love with Shimma? Although I had tried to control it many times, it was high time I expressed myself fully. I could control this situation. And if Mattias didn’t let me, I would kill Shimma and then myself.

Kiran York leaned in and kissed Lady Meiji on the lips. She was taken aback, not expecting him to kiss her. Even though her body was just a shadowy apparition, in that moment of the kiss, they both felt the reality of each other. Lady Meiji's body was cold, but Kiran's mouth was warm. Their two months together had created a deep understanding and a tacit connection between them. As they kissed, a fusion of ice and fire, cold and warmth, emerged from their bodies. This fusion began small but grew stronger, especially around Lady Meiji, as a force seemed to gather from Saintess Mountain. What started slowly soon intensified like a storm.

Raiken saw my face. “What?” “Nothing.” “Ayame.” “Keep moving.” His jaw tightened. He did not argue. Kiyomi stood before another panel. Inside it, Hayate kissed Astraya. Her blade lowered. Hayate followed her gaze and went pale. “That never happened.” Kiyomi’s expression did not change. “I know.” The memory shifted. Hayate whispered into Astraya’s ear. Kiyomi turned away. He caught her wrist. “Kiyomi.” “Do not explain a lie.”

Damon’s P.O.V. It was the final evening of our stay and I was so glad to know that in the morning I would be on my way back to Mila, I had so much to tell her, most of all about Alpha Fangar. I was packing up my things and heading outside when there was a knock at my door. “Come in!” I yelled, I turned around recognizing a familiar stench of heat, desire and lust. It was Kimi. “Sorry Kimi, I’m afraid you have caught me at a bad time I was just on my way out, you will –“ what was happening. Before I even had time to react, Kimi had launched herself towards me and pinned me to the floor, she was staring at me, with eyes black, was this her wolf? Or had her eyes always been this way? I wasn’t s

"Hmm... you're probably broke, so you don't have any presents for me... consider that nutcracker your birthday gift to me." This brat... it hurts because it's true! "Hahaha! You let your guard down, Miles." "Dead eyes haven't changed at all, Ishigami..." "Yeah... he probably still imagines making out with his imaginary girlfriend who's in a coma." "Oi! You three hell spawns! Shut the fuck up!" These three devils haven't changed at all... and it's painful! Literally! Kietsu still laughs all the time. Shiatsu still calls me dead eyes. And the worst out of this three, Ishigami, still kicks me in the balls. The three musketeers or devil spawns.

“And it was perfect until I was eight…until Aito’s mum found us” Ah, I think I’m starting to see just how cruel this story is going to be. “Your friend, Aito…”. He looks straight at Miyamura— broken green eyes meeting piercing lilac ones. “Belongs to a family of alpha supremacists…the fanatic ones”. Yukimura Aito is a supremacist? An alpha fanatic? Miyamura breaks eye contact first. He looks away, leaning back against his seat, eyes fixed on the ceiling. Rei continues speaking, almost looking unbothered. But that’s how I know that this story is about to get even worse.

Yami laughed and says to Hikari "Well, it's like what did happen in the past isn't it?" Hikari didn't know what should he say. He just talking with them like normal. When they were talking, one of Aimi's friends ask Hikari and Ayasa "How long did both of you were together?" Hikari shook his head. He says to Aimi's friend "Well, we're not like what did all of you think. we never close to each other like what did you think. right, Ayasa?" Ayasa agreed with it. Suddenly Aimi goes to them says to them "They just too shy to talk about it. They're both tsundere. Trust me!" When Aimi says that. her friends believe in it. So, they can know how serious a relationship between Hikari and Ayasa.

“The game has already started.” Fugishigoro’s fingers dug into her soft flesh. His control was fraying thread by thread. The yandere inside howled with triumph, already planning how he would make this game permanent. How he would make her permanent. He looked into her eyes, his voice finally dropping its icy mask, revealing the dark hunger beneath: “Then prepare yourself, little kitsune… because once I start playing, I will never let you go.” Kyomi shivered with delight at his sudden intensity, completely unaware of just how deadly serious those words truly were

They always had encounters and footprints, in each of their invasions, he seemed to not control himself, and formulate plans so that he would always have another invasion. In which he just attacked either Golden Valle or Lovecraft, in which, apparently, he learned to corner, in the midst of surrounding and taking him to the other side of the fortress of Yomi no Kuni, and grabbing him, becoming to repeat the session of make out. - You like to be grabbed and dominated. - Kurayami said in the midst of their kisses and making out. - Who better than a conqueror and a dominator for that. – Tsuki said.