Nine Tails Attack Novels & Stories

He had his hand stuffed in his pocket casually strolling into the room. I quickly rose up, gaze lowered. “Good morning Alpha Daniel.” Daniel’s eyes moved from me to Marcus, then back to me. He appeared calm but I could tell something was wrong. “I can see you fully recovered, Lila.” he said shortly. “Sit.” he commanded. I slowly sat down again, my heart beating fast. Having two men in the same room with me triggered my adrenaline. Daniel turns to face Marcus. “We have a situation on the ground and I need your attention.” Daniel continued, looking at Marcus. “The main pack village was attacked last night and three houses were burned. We need to talk.”

Now, packed with every raised voice in Ravenwood's leadership, it felt like a box slowly running out of air. Kael stood at the head of the long table, both hands braced flat against it. Even from where I sat between Zeviar and Orion, I could see his jaw working. "Fourteen packs," he said. The number landed heavier each time someone repeated it tonight, as if saying it enough times might finally make the room understand its weight. "Fourteen packs attacked the exact same way, on the exact same night, coordinated across territories that don't even share borders or alliances. Tonight makes fifteen."

One of the nine lines engraved on its surface was broken. "The symbol is incomplete," Adrian whispered. "It has to be." She closed her hand around the coin. "If all nine lines are ever completed..." She stopped speaking. A deafening crash echoed from the mouth of the alley. The masked figures had arrived. Nine of them. Standing shoulder to shoulder beneath the streetlights. Rain ran down their white porcelain masks like tears. None of them moved. One of them stepped forward. He removed a small black envelope from his coat. Then, to Adrian's surprise, he placed it gently on the wet ground.

"Your father was particularly impressive. For a human, anyway." Rage flooded through Yuna, hot and blinding. "You're lying." "Am I? Your mother had nine tails, just like you. White as snow. She took down twelve hunters before they finally brought her down with silver nets. And your father, brave fool that he was, threw himself between her and the killing blow. Didn't save her, of course. Just got himself killed too." Yuna's legs went weak. Noah caught her, his arm around her waist.

It was just a small, small distance away… just a little bit and I can finally get out! But then… “Wait.” He… He pulled my tail. “K-kyaaaa---!” What was that?! I felt like my soul was being pulled away from my body! I immediately flailed and was able to get away from his grip. The moment I felt the cold floor on my feet, I immediately dropped down and squeezed myself on the corner. I still feel weird… my tail feels weird!

Alex said as he touched his legs, inhaling sharply with a pained expression. That tail felt even sharper than a blade; it seemed as if there was a mysterious force on it. Frostine was surprised as well. She didn’t expect her tail to have such powers. “I heard that the Nine-Tails determine their power by the number of tails they have. Every awakening of a tail would mean that one of their mystical skills would be activated. Sis, check and see what power you’ve gained. I don’t think you can chop this tail off.” Frostine rolled her eyes. “If you knew that, then why did you still touch it?”

Third-Person POV Antonio couldn't shake the feeling that something felt wrong. He hadn't dreamed of Natalina in ages, but tonight, he dreamed of the look in her eyes during their last fight. It wasn't a look of hatred or resentment. All she had done was calmly stare at him, as if she was looking at a ledger that was written off. That calmness unsettled him. He picked up his phone to call her, but two notifications caught his eye. The first was an alert from the Ragusa Famiglia's intelligence network with the headline reading, "The Corradini Famiglia is set to seal a marriage alliance with a Famiglia in Nipalino."

The eight-tailed snake adopted an attacking stance, and Fane's eyes stared right into the snake's red eyes. Before Fane made a move, the eight-tailed snake bared its fangs and rushed right at Fane. In his shock, he immediately twisted space, suddenly teleporting 30 meters away and heard a crash. The eight-tailed snake's head viciously crashed into where Fane was earlier. Looking at the massive crater on the ground, Fane started to have a nervous look on his face. The eight-tailed snake's attack had been far too quick. No wonder it raised its head earlier—it was charging up!

He risked being attacked by the other two attackers to come to Nimbus’ side and block Severus’ fatal attack. At the same time, he brought Nimbus out of their attack range. Now, they were hovering in the air some distance away. The two managed to stay alive, but they were severely injured. Only 30% of their combat power was left. On the contrary, only one of the four Nine-Headed Serpents at partial Eternal Realm was hurt. The rest of them were unscathed. The Nine-Headed Serpents had achieved their goal in this sneak attack. Wilfred quickly took out two pills. He fed one to Nimbus after taking one himself.

"If this were back in the old days, a man in your position would be bowing at my feet the second he stepped inside, so what makes you think this attitude is going to cut it? "Here's the deal. Get on your knees or give me a full bow, and I'll agree to let you in and maybe get along with you." With that, I dragged over a chair and settled into my seat, crossing my legs. Elton shrieked and stumbled back as shards of glass cut his skin. As he hissed in pain, Morgan slammed the table, his expression hardening. "Jonas! Are you sure you want to cross the Conners? Do you have any idea what that will cost you?"