Kogitsune-maru Novels & Stories

Something growled louder as it ran past their left, they glanced there, but they didn't see anything. Amaria glanced again and saw a silhouette of a kid run towards her direction, it was the kid she met earlier, the kid appeared in front of her with a huge grin on his face then something huge from the fog ran towards the child, Amaria was quick enough to pull the child away. The daemon boar then tried to attack again, but Teresa stopped it by tying it down with huge wooden-stemmed vines she summoned. The daemon boar was massive, it had blackish fur with a red gemstone on its chest, long sharp bloody tusks, and bloodshot eyes.

Visitors to the Sydney Aquarium leisurely flow around them, busy contemplating marine predators. - Not at all! Let's ask that Japanese with a camera over there, if you don't believe me. Mister, hello… tell me, is the girl beautiful? The Japanese smiles, nods, listens attentively: - Canesna, kasavita! Both are tart! And he takes a picture - Louis and Keith hugging against the background of a blue glass tunnel and fish floating in the water column. “Foul play,” Kitsune snorts. He is from Japan and I have big eyes and red hair. Of course, for him it is already beautiful. Wow! Look, look over there, what a fish!

everything was total chaos but the true target of Maru's rage was left untouched by the uncontrollable power that ran amok on the scene. "DAMN YOU!" Maru was about to throw another attack to combo up his recent outburst. "BOOM!" but a blinding radiance forced him to recede from his offensive stance. The lands and earth reshaped once more to introduce a third party amidst the two combatants. This new one was a huge starship and possessed countless war cannons upon its hulls. "Thank you, Mistress Ais." Maru whispered when he got to. He recalled the last scene clearly in his mind and if he had thrown another of his assault after, then that would have been disastrous.

“I am not going anywhere. This war must stop, now.” Bozo chuckled. Kachi had broken out of his hiding place and was running towards them. In his hands was the rein of Bozo’s black stallion. A horse he had named, Ghost, some few days ago. “Take her to safety,” Bozo grunted and took the rein from the commander, “Make sure her injuries are attended to.” Kachi nodded and tried to take Ejima, but the woman would have none of it. “I said this war should end now.”

The cutter glitts like a shadow through the narrow rock gaps. Asteria The ship was bigger than Mara first thought. No fishing boat. More like an old Supply cutter, rebuilt, with high construction and rusty steel sides. On Deck burned no light, only at the control house something weak that called the on the side wall briefly made visible. Asteria. Mara couldn't turn off the look. She felt a single thought stuck in her: When this ship came here regularly, someone never had this island

When my head broke through the hatch frame onto the main deck, the night sky was torn apart by blinding magnesium flares floating down under parachutes, painting the churning ocean in a horrific, stark white light. Santa Maria was dead in the water. Her wheelhouse was reduced to a twisted heap of smoking iron and shattered safety glass. Captain Miller lay slumped over the starboard railing, her oilskin coat soaked in crimson, motionless as the heavy swells washed over her body. Fifty yards off our port quarter, rising out of the foam like a sea monster, sat an unmarked, iron-gray fast-attack corvette. Her bow was wedge-shaped, devoid of national markings, but her high-frequency radar dome gl

I had tied my hair up in a ponytail. He took me to the boat that was bobbing at the end of a deck on the east side of the island. The boat was a high-performance boat with a narrow beam and a steep deadrise. My cheeks heated up when I saw its name—Natasha. Apollo helped me aboard. With an expert hand, he yanked the thick rope that had anchored it to a pole on the deck. He gunned the engine and the boat took off at high speed. I squealed and he laughed. Soon I was sitting in his lap as he drove it to the mainland.

Mara begged slowly, lifting her tired bones from the hard cold floor. "My Alpha... please. Just let us speak to her. We don't care if we die here or not...we only care that we see her and seek for her forgiveness…"she coughed. Liam stepped closer. Their words could only make him scoff in disbelief. "What would her forgiveness give to your wicked hearts?" "Please...My Alpha. That is all we ask…"

So it was a let down on our side. The rude guard from the gate took us on another long journey to the main house probably to present us to the house keeper. I had heard that she was kinder than the others. She was a former Luna and was brought here when the Alpha's father was still ruling. Alpha Ade, Cross' father was said to be ruthless only to packs that crossed him and only attacked Packs in other tribes. The Igbo, Hausa and Edelsa tribes. He never attacked the Yoruba tribe packs no matter what. I wished I could say the same for his wayward, aggression on legs, son.

Outside were the skeletons of the servants who had their bodies burned by the sun, while inside were the other bodies. We left there still in our forms of wolves, we walked this way through the forest that surrounded the city, to where we had left our cars. The sun had already gone and we would start our journey back in the darkness, where the territory was theirs, so we had to be quick. "The others are coming back too." Koda said putting his cell phone back in his pocket. "It went all right, no casualties just a few injured." "Great. That’s great news!" I muttered remembering my own injuries.