Marinette Akumatized Novels & Stories

He tried to reach out to her. “ Merindale…”,Akata called out, but his voice seemed muffled by the arcane forces. Yet, within the twisted realm of the spell, Akata's mind conjured up unreal illusions. He saw Merindale in an embrace with a phantom figure which slowly started resembling the God who had been torturing Akata. The mirage of betrayal tore at his heart claiming just the effect it was meant to. "No…Merindale, how could you?" he exclaimed, staggering back in disbelief.

It was sweet that she was trying to protect my feelings. A noise that sounded like a rushing wave filled the corridor, and I glanced over the railing to see the pestilence of Akuma swarming around the steps below us. They appeared as grasshoppers, but I knew them for what they were. Consorts of the wicked Sharra. One bite carried a disease that would turn a person into an Akuma. With sickening awareness, I watched hundreds of them swarm a guard, biting him repeatedly. He screamed in pain, flailing and thrashing until he fell over the rail, hitting the ground with a sickening thud. Nauseated, I hurried after my aunt, wishing there was something I could do. At the thought, my fingers twitched

Marinette exasperatedly sighs as she asks, “Then what do you want from me, Lux? Because I don’t know how else I can help?” Mason leans back in his chair as he watches Marinette with curious eyes. Marinette rambles, “I-I don't know what else I am good for. I don't know if I have any powers or supernatural whatever! All I know is that I crave blood and I have a sensitive hearing and a sensitive sense of smell. That's all I know; how can I help you? Aside from the blood thing, that sounds like what a normal werewolf is capable of.”

Akam’s grin widened, and his fiery gaze locked on Marshall. Marshall’s face twisted in disbelief. “What the hell are you?” Akam took a step forward, each movement causing the room’s temperature to rise. “Someone you shouldn’t have messed with.” Marshall fired again, then again, but each shot was as useless as the first. Akam caught one shell mid-air and crushed it in his fist, the melted fragments hissing as they hit the floor. By the time Akam reached him, Marshall was visibly trembling. Akam grabbed the shotgun and twisted it, the metal screeching in protest before snapping in two.

That's the phrase she keeps mumbling to herself. The same goes for the two criminals. In spite of her best efforts, she is unable to talk to them normally, as if they have gone insane. She was about to leave since she already got what she wanted, but one of them said something that made her freeze at her place. "Ameira. The name of the woman who gave us the medicine is not human, but our greed. She's our demon side." She slowly turned her head to the side, looking at the rusty iron door.

“You should ask Amy. All I know is that we need to perform three cleansings over three days on you and your friend, in order to rid you guys of all your parasites without leaving an open wound. Then, you can come into the Manor, and we can perform the ritual to unchain Ku— the shadow.” He narrowed his eyes. “You had a name for it.” “I call him Kujo.” He tried not to laugh and failed. “Oh, right! Like Stephen King’s novel Cujo!” “Well, he’s big and angry and dangerous like a rabid Saint Bernard, right?” “Right!” He laughed heartedly a moment longer. “Sorry. You’re just full of surprises, young lady.” “Go figure, old man.” He elbowed me, laughing out loud again. When he calmed down, he took an

The witch says, and when I look at Ahmya, she growls at me. “Wait,” Fenriz says, shaking his head. “But her spirit is mated to my beast; does that mean she was not meant to be my mate?” Marle shakes her head. “No, Umiko was always meant to be yours. It’s just confusing me as to how….” she trails off, then shakes her head. “I am rambling; let us get this bind off.”

It had worked as well and by the time Omar finally joined the ranks, every single she-wolf in the pack had been brainwashed. Omar reckoned he probably would have ignored what Nathaniel was doing if he hadn't met Katie. From the moment his eyes landed on the female he had known she was his mate but there was no way of telling her. So, he had worked at gaining her trust before they finally ended up making love one night after everyone else had left the club. Only the goddess knew how Omar managed to refrain from marking Katie there and then but the fact, but he thanked the moon that he didn't because that would have been the end of both of them. That terrifying realisation was what led Omar to

"Well I have to take her home. That's why I'm here in the first place. To bring her back to her Homeland" Wait a minute...... "You don't mean right this instant do you?" I asked "surely you can give me a few days to process all these and prepare myself" "I'm afraid not honey. The fact that you are alive and I found you so easily means that others can find you too. You are a very rare being little Azura, and you have lots of enemies. J could sense the energy from your power from miles away. So you are too vulnerable right now". Aunt Anna explained.

I ask causing him to look up at me. "The darkness that happens when you get mad, that's signs of a demon" he clarified. "And witch" Darren said causing everyone to look at him a little confused. "What are you talking about" Markus asked for the group. "That day in class" Darren said averting his attention towards me causing my eyes to widen. "Even though someone was trying to get in your head you shouldn't have been able to do what you did" he continued to explain as the others look confused.