Miroku X Inuyasha Novels & Stories

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 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

Violet was the first person he talked to about this issue. Violet sat quietly, she clenched her fists, if Osmund had shared with her about this matter, it meant that he had gradually trusted her. Violet smiled, she was happy about it. Violet doesn't need big things, just a small thing makes Violet happy. The clip in the laptop appeared, Maki wearing a Japanese kimono appeared, she smiled. Maki is the most powerful and knowledgeable vampire a werewolf knows. She doesn't harm humans, she doesn't invade werewolf territory. Violet also has a good feeling towards Maki.

“Make a mirror my love and see.” A large mirror appeared on the wall, and she stood before it. Looking at herself she was shocked. “How can you say that, Mitsuhide?” she asked. “I look the same!” “You do, my love, and you don’t.” he said with a smile. “Do you not see the wings and horns?” “I see them, but my face, my skin, it is all the same.” she said.

“And? It’s our own perception. You don’t have any right to break whatever we would want to believe. So just shut up, whoever you are.” “Don’t worry, this wouldn’t be the last time we’ll be talking with each other. I know some day, the time will come where I am about to face you. And that’s the perfect time to destroy you, human.” The voice slowly faded and the next thing Xiao knew, light has erupted right before her eyes. That’s when she realized that she’s already awaken as she could finally see The8, Asphalt and Code Nine, patiently looking at her laying body. She slowly stood up and was greeted with smiles from the pets. Unlike them, The8 remained a dull face which made Xiao’s face contor