Nezuko X Daki Novels & Stories

I smiled at the pack pet name for my mate. He brings them all together. He makes them smile and reminds them that there are still good times to be had. It’s like his superpower, making other people smile. There isn’t a life in Nebrodi that hasn’t been affected by him before and after the war. “There, you are all done, Delta Ilario.” Imma nodded, helping Ilario out of the jacket. “Thanks, Imma. Have a good day, Luna Katrina and Beta Zoe. I’m sure I’ll see you both before the ceremony.” Ilario bowed to us before ducking into a changing stall to get his regular pants on.

“Oh well… As long as you don’t shoot the fishes…” Jai chuckled. “Thunder might be the last thing to be concerned though. This is for someone else and his element is not thunder.” Daisuke hummed. “As long as the fishes are fine, I think we can avoid a calamity.” “I bet Hinako loves those fishes.” Jai said. Daisuke nodded with a wide smile. “She will kill anyone who mess with those fishes.” Jai sweatdropped, but he chuckled. “What a nice motherhood instinct. Well, thank you for the permission. I’ll invite him in now.”

"What do you mean, Frederick? This is my spirit beast. Meet my Daisy, the Nine-tailed fox." The crowd became silent. They didn't expect that Dakota would have that. Now, they had doubts about who will win. They looked at Dakota who saw on the Nine-tailed fox back. The Nine-tailed fox was gentle to Dakota. "That's Daisy, right? Wow. She is so sweet to Dakota." Zachary pointed at the Nine-tailed fox. Maximo rolled his eyes. "Of course, that's her spirit beast."

Herman tilts his head. "Did you remember when Katon encountering Rian?" Cakra asked. "His weapon looked as if it was alive, right?" "Oh, when his staff became taller and having a dinosaur head, right?" Herman said. "Right. It's known as Abiofusi, the third level of Doki-Doki. Level one is power manifestation, the second one is Anamo, using Iru to manipulate body structure, and the third one, the highest one, Abiofusi." Kolonel explained coming out from Herman's tattoo.

3RD PERSON Everyone is holding their breath while waiting for the duel between Black Dragon and Hercules to start. They seems to be trying to gauge each other’s skill on the sword. Hercules is using a longsword and JD is using a katana. Who will dominate the duel? Everyone is waiting to witness it. Finally, Hercules raised his sword and attacks JD in full force. JD just lightly flicks his katana towards his longsword and deflects the attack. “Is that your best?” JD asks Hercules who is already starting to get annoyed.

Budi, who saw that Sazkia was still busy with vegetables and large containers, immediately came to help lift the vegetables to the long table in the middle of the room. Sazkia immediately sat on a small chair, replacing Sari, a volunteer from the regional red cross. Replacing its position is frying tempe, the traditional food from Indonesia. "Have you prayed?" Qomar came and sat next to Sazkia. Sazkia nodded. Qomar's eyes stared at Sazkia intensely, staring at the face of the girl he loved, who now didn't want to look at him at all. Qomar looked around, trying to find his girlfriends.

At first the dragon was creeping and then it began charging. “OK, Aki. Whatever you’re planning,” Temujin muttered nervously to himself, “you better do it now.” Nimble as a gazelle, Aki was running right behind the dragon and its twisting body. Then she was leaping from curl to curl, climbing efficiently up its length. Every time she landed on the slippery cerulean scales, her body flickered; distorted and spectral. Unbeknownst to her, she was partially activating the Kosoku Zanzo Jutsu, the Rapid Image Technique.

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

But the battle was not yet won. But at the next moment, that flicker of recognition that passed through Zane's gaze was gone, the glimmer of the friendship they once shared was burned in the next attack Zane did on Dakota. It fueled Dakota's resolve to free him from the grasp of the Twelve's influence. With a burst of supernatural energy, Dakota leaped toward Zane their two forms colliding. The clash of their powers echoed through the clearing as Dakota fought not just for victory, but for the redemption of a lost soul.