Mitsuri X Tengen Novels & Stories

Tightening her grip on the broken end of the stick, she waited, just in time for the tiger to leap into the air, aiming for her throat. Stepping to the right, she swung the stick, making sure her footing was balanced enough to cause severe damage. The tiger whimpered like a wounded dog as the force of impact carried it back towards the far side of the forest. Despite the intensity of the situation, Ejima couldn't help the smile of triumph that plastered the side of her face. She had seen worse and had succeeded. This won't be an exception. She was going to kill the tiger and use its skin as a pelt.

It has been two days since Kenshi left and two days since Mizuko has started her training with Miranda every after their shop closes. Unfortunately, the very first time she tries to summon a magical arrow, she made a fool of herself. She was a failure and she would have buried herself on the ground if Kenshi had seen her.

Tiberius is someone capable of leading a pack. After one final languishing lick of her pussy I stood up, pushing my office chair out of the way. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous….” I groaned, taking in the view of my mate lying on my desk, resting on her forearms as her sapphire eyes were dark with lust brimmed with Nina’s yellow iris.

Mitsuhide said as he laughed. “Yes, they will. Look at Mason.” She laughed. “Look at Jaxon. I am their mom. They will snuggle me till I die.” “They are Akechi’s,” he said. As if that was an explanation for something. “And that means what?” Kit laughed, “You snuggle too.” “Only with you.” He stated. “I doubt that. I am sure you would hug your mom if she wanted it.” Kit said. “I would,” Mitsuhide said.

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

she said sarcastically. “I’m pretty sure they don’t have that particular fetish,” Mitsuhide replied. “Well about eighty percent sure at least.” “Just eighty? Huh, that could be a problem,” she said chuckling looking out the window. “Just eighty, all of them have their kinks,” he said. “What are yours?” she asked. “I am still finding them,” he said with a smile. “You have any?” he asked. “Um, probably,” she said. “Well?” he pressed further.

Malachi, Levi, William, Adara, Jessica, Kiran, and Falcon were all gathered there. “Okay, this is weird,” I said. “You weren’t supposed to bring Kari with you,” Kiran said, and Kari turned to look at me. “What’s going on?” I asked. I looked at Falcon, but he looked down, not able to meet my eyes. Kiran walked toward me and placed his hands on my shoulders. His eyes seemed to blaze with fire. “Ganga undi.” His blue flames enveloped us, and my first instinct was to fight it.

Mizuki exclaimed Logan, Xander, and Alice looking at each other. Then looked at Mizuki again, they didn't understand the situation even more. Especially when Mizuki added to their confusion. Moreover, Mizuki's face was also almost the same as Alice's. However, the difference is that Alice's face is more radiant. Not as pale as Mizuki's face and the color of her eyeballs was also very different. Mizuki has golden eyeballs. Something that made Logan realize that all this time what made him unable to look at Mizuki was because of the girl's eyes.

They had suddenly become insecure, panicking at the slightest touch. "Welcome great members of the Deadly Fang Pack!" Ryu exclaimed as he approached the corridor. "Great Deadly Fangs," they chanted till his voice came into play. "Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves.".