Muzan X Tamayo Novels & Stories

" I, Edda of the Silver Pack rejected your offer Alpha Damien of the South !", Everyone looked surprised after I refused the strongest Alpha's offer.

The rest of the team sighed and relaxed, attempting to sleep except Orion. Orion hadn’t slept much, neither did I . Not when the image of that cold body and the obsidian obsidian blade ran rent free in my mind. Another thing that bugged was how Kehan had looked when he touched it - tense, like the thing spoke to him. Jessica had attempted to lighten the mood with but failed. The Azurite redevelopment Project was damn near starting to sound like a curse. The only thing keeping me hopeful being news from my contact. I had left out the part about Charles being suspected to eat flesh earlier, though. There were times and places for these things.

“We found something on Martinez’s phone, and you’re not going to like it.” We went back to where the others were. The body was still in the same place, face up. But Mendoza looked different—he wasn’t shaken anymore by his cousin’s death; now there was a murderous fire in his eyes, something dark and terrifying, the kind of look I had only seen once before—in Marco’s eyes when he broke into the club bathroom. “They’re in the warehouse. Just a confirmation, and everyone will walk out of here, leaving those bastards to die without even knowing what hit them.”

The Test We went to the sanctuary two days later, the full circle of us this time, Kieran, Akira, Kaiden, Elara, Victor, Marcus, and Priya, who'd insisted on coming despite Kieran's initial hesitation, arguing that if she was going to offer to help carry a piece of my memory in twelve days, she'd rather understand exactly what that offer meant before the eclipse forced her to learn it under pressure. "You don't have to be afraid," I told her, as we descended into the tunnel together, lanterns raised against the damp dark, the passage narrower than I remembered it, cold radiating off the old stone walls close enough on either side to brush my shoulders.

I nod, “I’m the only one breathing.” “Cat,” Tamara calls, covering one ear to tune down the loud music, “Seriously, what’s wrong with you? You look exhausted. Tell us the truth.” Yumeko passes me a glass of wine, and I gladly take it, “I’ve been telling you the truth.” I pause, leaning closer to them, “I keep telling you, I got involved with a vampire and a werewolf. I’m talking about the outlaws, LH and AH, Professor Matteo and Rook the bully… they are not humans.”

"besides, she's not the type of girl who will just succumb to anyone, she's... she's..." "Crazy," Marco added. "I mean, who lets a stranger drives them home?" He grinned. "I think Jamie boy got this shit under control. You know what man, I'll teach you everything you need to know about wooing a woman. I know they don't teach you that in detective school." He smacked my back again grinning. Marco was a really big flirt. "I swear I'm going to kill you litt-" Enzo turned more serious. "Jamie boy and taking risks. It won't be long till she finds out you're not genuine."

“But I always knew you smelled like shit.” “I’ll turn you to shit,” he snarled and beckoned his men. Then the fight began. Dozens of his men poured from every dark corner, wolves in varying stages of madness. Muzan was at my side the whole time, spinning and snapping and tearing through fur and flesh. My claws split rib cages. My fangs sunk into jugulars. Still, they kept coming. But rage made us faster. Fear made us brutal. When the last body dropped, twitching, and broken, Tony lay in a heap of fur and blood, unmoving. Muzan stood beside me, panting so hard I thought he might collapse.

"Not really, but we're working on that" That's a lie. The relationship between Hazel and I is nothing close to marriage. "Why are you here?" "To ask you a few questions" "You've totally lost it if you think I'm gonna reply you" he says as he gets up to leave. "What exactly did you do to Hazel that made her detest men the way she does?" I ask and he stops on his track and turns to face me. "She plans on giving the baby to me after he's born, she wants nothing to do with either of us. What exactly did you turn her into?"

Agent Hernandez whispered to Amy as if he was a doctor. “I was inside a game,” Amy uttered her question through her weak voice, trying to remember. She stared at Agent Hernandez with some light returning to her. “I remember you. You’re my colleague and you’re not human. I make fun of you, calling you my little Astro Boy.” Amy smiled a little as she ran her slender fingers across Agent Hernandez’s chin.

The Beast. He was surprised to say the least, that Professor Ridley-Forrester was a young, Asian woman. She was about as intimidating as a butterfly. Had his brother been joking about her reputation? Sure, he’ll admit that the woman possessed great self-defense skills but nothing about her screamed evil bitch. Evan decided to introduce himself. Without another thought, he strolled onto the mat, stopping in front of the petite woman.