Novel & Cerita Miroku X Inuyasha

He said, putting on his robes. Cai Kang's eyes are on his injuries. Saeko threw something at him and that resulted in a deep cut that required stitches. "You're injured so I'm not gonna beat you up but I'm getting the hell out of here." The guy outstretched his hand to stop Cai Kang. "No, wait! Please listen to what I have to say. My name is Morihiko and I need students in my new animal mimicry martial arts. If you agree then you can be my successor." He said.

Mitch's ears were ringing and his vision blurred. “Get up Mitch! Get up!” Gus was shouting in his head. Mitch was hanging upside down in the driver's seat. He groaned in pain as he unhooked the seatbelt, then he fell to the roof of the car. He crawled on his belly as he tried to crawl out of the window, but out of nowhere, a muscular man came and tore the car door off like it was made of paper. “Who the hell is that? How comes we didn't smell him?” Gus was confused. He saw the man’s eyes and he knew he was a werewolf.

Mizuki stared at Ro, scanning her body from head to toe then closed her eyes. Ro gasped and covered her mouth in shock. "You're me," Ro whispered. Mizuki was gone and an exact replica of Ro was standing right in front of the perplexed omega. Her duplicate beamed and spoke up, "It's one of our abilities. I just mastered it." "That's really great but creepy to other people," Ro said with a slight smile. "I'm a Zenko. Inari doesn't allow us use our powers for evil. We use it to help other creatures especially humans."

“I’ll just call it mine for now. Besides, both you and it are mine now, right Sorahiko?” Unable to form intelligible sentences, Sorahiko clings to his arm, trying and failing to pull his hand off his cock. Miyamura tsks lightly to himself as he lets go of Sorahiko’s dick, much to the relief of the omega— only to just flick his cockhead again. Sorahiko hisses as another broken series of moans spills from his lips. “Ah, look at you…”. With the trashiest look on his face, Miyamura trails his tongue across the tips of his fangs.

I shook my head as Logan opened the cell. “Just remember, you don’t get to kill him. I get that satisfaction.” Logan reminded me, holding me back for a moment. “I can handle it. Don’t worry, you’ll get to kill him.” I assured, shaking his hand off my arm. Miyazaki shrank back, stumbling into the wall. He’s not been a vampire long, but long enough, he’s forgotten what it felt like to be prey. I searched his mind, finding every worst nightmare and memory he had. Interesting. He’s deathly afraid of foxes, or more specifically, the old legends of the kitsune: an odd thing to fear, but whatever.

A few minutes later, the Rolls-Royce Ghost started and followed behind the discreet vehicle. Inside the Ghost, Shingen was sitting face-to-face with the others. He lit up a cigar and gave it a huff before asking, "What's your view with the Xaviers' attitude in this?" "Very strange," Mizukakushi said. She was a sensual woman with a figure typical of an Islander. She was also someone who could make it to the big screen. However, a woman like her was extremely sensitive to all kinds of information. She had found out many useful things when she was with Shingen.

She instantly closed her eye. With her right hand, she tried to clean the blood. A soldier tried to use the advantage. With his long sword, he rushed in. Mariko swiftly moved back, slipping on the blood. She fell. The soldier was above her with his sword held high. He stopped, tried to scream. There was no use. Inch by inch, the bloody tip of a sword appeared from his mouth. He fell to the ground. Mariko looked up. Inosuke stood above her, covered in blood from head to toe.

Miriam, usually the voice of reason, stopped mid-step, eyeing Fiero like he had just revealed a shocking conspiracy. Then Mika looked up and deadpanned, “Oh great. Fiero’s got that 'we’re in a spy movie' look again.” “Yeah,” Joy added, a grin pulling at the corner of her lips. “Fi, you’re really turning up the main character energy today, huh?” Xavier, ever the opportunist, grinned. “Ah, Ice Prince, you’re going to be my second-in-command.” Miriam’s head snapped to Xavier so fast that her neck probably had a mini heart attack. “Excuse me?”

The hoop… had definitely been raised by at least 30 centimeters. “YAMADA MIUUUUU!” Takuto roared, waving the honey-soaked rope like a battle flag. “You called~?” Miu peeked out from a huddle of girls, crumbs of honey bread at the corner of her lips. “CEO~ You should know… the working world is cruel~” Takuto retreated to the equipment shed, chalk in hand, drawing a battle strategy map on the floor. “Knowns: Miu has past-life memory She knows all my athletic habits

"Yes!" Miko's beautiful face showed no emotion as she moved swiftly after Ruby. Swoosh! Ruby raised her hand, throwing a cloud of Gu poison and retreating rapidly. Miko dodged quickly, blocking Ruby’s path. "Seeking death!" Ruby was about to attack again when Miko caught her. "Let me go!" Ruby shouted, struggling. Fukuda looked at Ruby's alluring beauty mark between her eyebrows. It was like the finishing touch of a dragon. It was beautiful and moving. His heart was filled with intense joy and anticipation when he saw her tall, curvy body and figure.