Koneko Katana Novels & Stories

I turned to Lenal, who shook his head. “Do not do anything irrational,” he mind-linked. Lenal was our hold not to kill him. After all, there isn’t a lot Wildfire pack can do about it. However, we had to be sensible, right? “I apologize for my words, Your Majesty,” he raised his head briefly then bowed. “Alpha.” My gaze landed on Kaelen, who had a smile tugging at the side of her lips, but she was able to suppress it. It seemed she was glad to finally have this mutt put in his place.

Her assistant, Kurenai, was in a hurry as she stretched out her hand to grab hold of one of the puppies from the kennel in the backyard. After much difficulty, she finally grabbed hold of a very naughty and mischievous Akita puppy. Kurenai quickly hugged the puppy tightly in her arms before she hurried over to the entrance of Nanako’s door. “Miss Nanako, is this puppy okay?” Nanako has just placed a pink cherry blossom jacket with a very feminine feel to it inside her suitcase at this time. She looked up at the puppy in Kurenai’s arms before she smiled and said, “Oh! It turns out to be Momotaro. To be honest, I really feel very reluctant to give Momotaro away…”

I see the enemy advance from the trees and Adonis's team advances to meet them. "FIRE" I demand, and the sky is lit with arrows, each hitting their target as rows and rows of vamps fall dead. My brothers and I have always been great fighters, so it didn't surprise me when Adonis decapitated the heads of vamps and wolves in one quick swipe with his signature weapon, the Japanese Katana. My team on my command kept sending waves and waves of arrows each hitting their target. Ares team advanced along with our allies and met the wave that made it past the Adonis team.

And Morgana was once again thankful to have her mates by her side, she couldn't imagine what the Alpha was going through right now. Takaokami held out both hands, and she watched in silence as an object began to appear, gasping softly as it slowly solidified. In her mate's hands were two blood-red katana, the blades looked lethal to touch and the Ito wraps(material around the handles) were made with a shimmery black leather that looked suspiciously like dragon scales. The saya (Sheath) that held the double katana rippled with white pearl-like designs, and as she peered closer Morgana realized those designs were actually her mate's scales embedded in the saya itself.

Her body trembles and Aston’s name keeps falling out of her mouth. Katarina is barely coherent, but she knows that she has to return the favor. Aston continues to move in and out of her. She runs her nose along her neck, nudging him to get more room. Aston quickly complies, bending his neck to the side to permit her more access. Katarina swirls her tongue around the space that will hold her mark. She lets her fang elongate and pierces his skin. Aston’s eyes shut in response, and stars erupt behind his lids. His body convulses, and a long moan escapes his lips.

Galatrina sighed and smiled at the moon. "Alucard, the executioner. You sure are fast. And Teresa, the death dealer. A warrior that has never been seen to use her demon power to destroy her enemy, and the most powerful one that has ever been created. Even the past generation of warriors could not match up to her combat ability. Truly this is interesting." Galatrina soon continued to walk under the bright full moon. At the peak of the Orasio mountain lies the training ground for warriors partaking in a strict training. One of the trainees that finally be given a rank is Rioka Katanagi. A man in black hood with a grin on his face approaches Rioka.

(Katerina's POV) "Come to Me, kitten." I slide off the table and onto the floor. On my hands and knees, I crawl to Him. I kneel before Him, my round ass perched on my heels, my back arched, my hard nipples jutting out towards Him. My fingers are laced behind my neck and He kicks my thighs further apart with His boot, until I almost loose balance. I feel utterly naked, very aware of how I must look, presenting myself in this manner. I can not see His face, as my eyes are to the floor. It takes every ounce of self-control not to look up at Him. And He knows it. I can not deal with it anymore, and lift my eyes quickly to steal a glance. But He has been staring at me, and I am caught. I can feel

' --------------- "GORDAN CHEN!!! GET OUT HERE!!!" *Bang! Bang! Bang!* A furious Jackson Connors and his girlfriend Kitana were banging on the doors of Gordan's old dojo, flanked by Karen Edgar and Aliyah Nasser. "Kitana, call Gordan. I'm sure he will pick up your call if he cares at all about his dojo." said Karen. "You know what, Kitana? We'll take a picture of you standing in front of his dojo and send it to him." added Aliyah.

“Charms are her specialty. Unfortunately, the maker is one of the few stuck in Kyushu.” Cai Kang looked around. Ryosuke is wearing modern hiking gear and a large pack buckled up. Fukuna is wearing hiking gear too and is dressed for the winter. She even brought a bo staff with her. Kazuha doesn't wear typical hiking clothing he has seen as it is all black and the collar goes up to her chin and a black mask. What caught his eye was the katana by her side. It is a beautiful black lacquered katana sheath and handles. It is decorated with silver feathers on it. Even the handguard has silver designs shaped like wings. It wasn't just Cai Kang but everyone is staring at it. "Is that yours?"

“What are you doing here?” Katana looked up with a smirk, her hand still holding a stuffed animal. “What, I can’t visit my favorite niece?” she quipped, then stood up, brushing off her dress. “I came to tell you that I’ll be staying in Italy for a while. I need a break from everything back home.” Annizah raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “That’s wonderful,” she said, genuinely happy to have Katana around. “It’ll be nice to have you here.”