Makoto X Mukuro Novels & Stories

My front paw goes to her shoulder, leaving a torn on her shoulder, he howls in pain, she right to get to the same height as me, standing on her back paws claws while using her front paws to hit me continuously but that does not stop crescent. Crescent fangs went right on her neck and tore the skin of her neck, she howled again, as she pierced her claws at my side, leaving a mark on my side. The pain made me free her, I held my side in pain causing Kira to throw herself on me again, this time, we fell to the floor, and her face brightened knowing that she had thrown me to the floor.

A young woman walked out of a room that seemed to be the kitchen as a heat wave accompanied by several delicious aroma spread out the moment she opened the door, she had an apron hanging from her neck and tied to her waist, her brown auburn hair danced on her shoulder like waves, her emerald green eyes twinkled as she smiled at the overexcited kid. “Marcus stop running around or you might get injured.” Genevieve said with a smile but Marcus didn’t stop instead he began to shout and jump around more wildly “Yay, I’m finally seven!” he kept yelling as he ran, he then ran towards his mom and jumped into her arms “Mom, I can finally receive the Hunter god’s blessing and move through the shadows

My Luna had to be as ruthless as I was for us to lead the pack together into a stronger one and to a far greater height, maintaining our image in the hearts of every other pack. Akira didn't respond to my question, although I wasn't seeking her answer. I knew it was because she knew I was twice as ruthless. "I think we both complement each other; she's ruthless, and so am I. That makes us a perfect combination," I answered with a small shrug.

How bad can offending him be when it is a means to save his life? There is no telling how much hatred he has for his human mate. So bad that Nektarios doesn't know her name and refuses to acknowledge her existence. His wolf is suffering from his persistence, but Nektarios has lived based on his own rules. At the same time, the Spirit Walker has no reason to lie. There is a reason she is the oldest living vampire witch. From her lips to the gods, nothing should be taken for granted when it comes to her. However, Nektarios' rage cannot even be tuned down by the gods. A vampire and werewolf in one. Damon knows he would die in a heartbeat if the Alpha King decides to pour out his rage.

“When Alice had all her lies about you falling into place, when you were fed up with the way people treated you and were ready to have someone on your side. I had to make sure you would believe me before I told you.” “You’re serious.” I study his face, but it’s unreadable. “Right.” I shake my head. “I’m not in the mood for jokes.” “I’m not making a joke.” He turns to me, and the moonlight is bright enough to see his eyes. There’s no laughter in them. No humor, no playfulness. They’re red. My breath stops short. "Oh my God," I breathe. "You know that you're not human. Humans don't have the kind of strength you do. And now you know that I'm not human either."

I swallowed hard, looking around for something that would help me out, but all I could see were tall trees. “Yore and Lola….” Someone whistled, and those two ran to that person. My eyes went around when I sighted them jump at Luther, throwing themselves in his arms like babies. “Goddammit!” Luther laughed when he collapsed onto the ground flat on his back due to their enormous weight. I gazed at another Jaguar that was smaller than the first one. Those two licked Luther’s face and purred. “You two are not babies anymore!” Luther rubbed the back of their neck and those snuggled in his arms, scratching his bare chest.

"I guess that's why you stopped caring if we shift or not." I nod slowly, blinking back the tears that immediately spring to my eyes. I swallow hard. "We'd love to have you back home; Jaxon misses you more than he'd care to admit." "I can't just leave Syrra, she's my mate." "Right," I mutter. The Moon Goddess doesn't seem to be very good at choosing mates. Actually, she appears to do quite well. Each mate has flaws and strengths that balance out perfectly when they are together, Mitalonys comments.

Plays electric guitar. Hirose Mio- she hit Kagami in the door with a face by accident and shows remorse. Plays guitar. Close to Anya. They were the only two from their original bands to stick together. Fujino Anya- she laughed when Kagami was hit in the door with a face and seems to have a dislike of him after hearing he was the songwriter for a popular band. Plays the keyboard. Has lavender highlights in her hair. Seems close to Mio. Hayashido Yoriko- a tall big busted girl who plays drums. Has white hair.

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

I bowed my head and waited for whatever he was going to tell me. “Don't get your hopes up, mute. Put yourself together because I know exactly what's going on in your mind right now and trust me when I say that's never going to happen,” He frowned and I sighed. My hopes were dashed again. “Since you're mute, I'm not really going to waste my time with you. The only thing I'm grateful to the moon goddess for is that you can hear me and so, I wouldn't have to stress myself while talking to you today,” He paused and moved closer than bent to look into my eyes. “You're the only one who isn't affected by the kind of power I have, and I think it's because we're mates,” I facepalmed.