Mushishi Novels & Stories

I outburst in frustration. Damien chuckled. "She'll be fine; she's just afraid. She's awake, Sage, maybe not mentally but physically. She needs assurance that she's safe before she can heal completely and wake." My brows furrowed in confusion. "She's an Afsrid wolf." I didn't say a word yet, but I digested what he had just said.

Somewhere at Inkopolis Square, a female servant was surveying the area “Delta it’s Mélusine, I’m 10m away from their hideout” she explained “why are you at the Friendly Strangers Gang Hideout focus your attention at the UA, to help all the students and villains from My Hero Academia” so she headed to the UA but she doesn’t know that I freed the everyone from My Hero Academia. So Karuji and Miyake notified me about it. I was in the HQ thinking about my next move when the door slams open and saw Miyake the leader of the Purifiers/Purists Group and Karuji come in “Miyake and Karuji. Is there a problem? I am currently thinking about my next move” I said “true, but it’s urgent an unknown servant

With the beast's life force extinguished, Paige released a breath of relief. "Honey, what’s the rank of this phantom-beast?" asked Paige, watching as Akasuki, the kunoichi who tended to carry herself in a relaxed and unresponsive manner, gruesomely plucked out the creature's eyeballs. Such a scene, as usual, caused Alice, the girl who held an affinity for celestial magic, to puke nearby.

“I know this is going to be hard to believe, Grayson, but those wolves are our neighbors.” Her eyebrows raised, and she stared at me for a long time, not blinking before she said, “Say what now?” “I know it’s hard to wrap your mind around. Just like the fact that you just saw me shoot a fireball out of my hand. But it’s true. They are shifters. And I’m a mage.” “A what?” she asked, wrinkling her face up at me. “A mage. It’s kind of like a witch… but I draw upon the forces of nature. I get my strength from the forest.”

ends flashback. The Gipus Curse: This was the curse that the witches of Gipus kingdom had cast over the immortals of Green kingdom. It reduced them to half-mortal and half-immortal making them unable to live forever. The original Greens, Terese and Bingy-White were forced to sacrifice a few of their lives to save their son and granddaughters by doing this the latter became immortal. When they sacrificed some of their years, Terese and Bingy-White, their bodies could no longer exist on earth so they went into the land of immortality to sustain what had remained of their souls. This sacrifice was the only deal they could make with the witches of Gipus kingdom to have them quit practicing dark

“Okay, girl. This place has a hierarchy.” Of course it did. She pointed around as we passed the long tables. “Wolves and bears sit together. Jocks. Alphas. That’s us now. Across from them, the goth kids, vampires, witches, shadowborn.” “Then there’s the nerd fae and the mages. Over there, that table with the arrogant hair flips? Dragons.” “And over there...” she lowered her voice, “that’s the incubus table.” I turned to look. And my soul left my body. A boy sat at the end of the far table. He had black hair like silk, and glowing blue eyes that practically lit the room. Sharp cheekbones. Sculpted lips. Small horns peeked through his messy hair.

After that, I merged my own pack's resources with Johnny's out of guilt. The once chaotic pack began to thrive under my plans, and everyone was grateful for my presence. After I had a pup with Johnny, I naively thought the Moon Goddess had finally blessed me. But on the day I was supposed to give birth, Johnny tied me up in a car. As the car spun out of control, he gave me a cruel smile. "You should feel the same despair Amy did. Die!" Johnny jumped out just before the car exploded. In that moment, I felt every bit of pain as my skin charred, as the flames tore through me.

The stranger smiled at Ro who arched her eyebrow. "Who are you?" she asked. "My name is Mizuki Kai." "You don't smell like a werewolf," Ro countered, eyeing the fair skinned lady. "That's because I'm not a werewolf, I'm a Kitsune," the kitsune had a small smile on lips as she watched the young shewolf assess her. "Hmmm. Seeing as you're here, are you a river kitsune?" Ro hummed.

I asked when I was standing at the table. "Please sit," she nodded, and I did. I watched her again. Her face shined. She had a glowing face. Her eyes never kept the same shade. Every time I blinked, I saw another color. I stopped blinking faster after seeing the same result. The crown looked like the moon. Her exposed arms were glistered with many silvery-gray symbols. Moons and wolves. I was fascinated because everything twinkled and changed. It reminded me of my wolf. It was like an illusion.

It’s a unique feeling that words could not possibly describe. Dropping the glass, I hear it break and shatter into pieces on the floor. My eyes immediately went to Brock, who was grinning ear to ear as he sat back and watched. “It’s an elixir to dragon-blood like us, but poison to werewolves and vampires. They can never survive it, because they lack the one thing that the moon goddess granted to us.” I heard him say before his footsteps get closer and closer towards me. I felt my back arch involuntarily, my canines extending and claws descending as my vision suddenly began to change.