Otsutsuki Clan Novels & Stories

We were already in the realm of the gods and goddesses, but the creatures here were the same as the creatures on Earth, greedy and disappointing. "I got it!" With those three letters I had just uttered, I formulated a plan. "Duck!" I roared as I glanced at Vashti. At first, she couldn't understand it, but when she saw a ball of fire on my palm, she commanded the Hashiro Clan to duck in their own signal, and they followed at once. The warriors of the Fujimura Clan turned to ashes right away. "Now, show me the shortcut going to the d*mn wedding!" I willed Vashti. My eyes were now bloody red, and my claws were long and sharp.

Sasha said, “the more I felt that Himiko wasn’t really a ghost. At least technically. She’s more of a doppelganger, you know, like in Bushinjutsu.” Bushinjutsu (Clone) was another specialty of Aki’s clan. She had yet to reach the mastery required to execute it and the most she could achieve was the Kosoku Zanzo Jutsu (Rapid Image). During the fight with Dragonkist Ryūjin near Pukkitunturri, for instance, Aki moved with such speed that she managed to leave behind fading but discrete images of herself.

Jai asked. Yuta smiled. “I’ll get to that in a bit. Please.” Yuta gestured Jai to start eating again. As the thunder boy ate, Yuta continued his lesson. “The fifth one is the Fujii clan. They’re the ones who takes care of the expenditures and they’re also famous.” “I’ve heard of one of them through some people, I think the name is Kaito…?” Jai asked, unsure. “Akaito Fujii.” Yuta corrected. “But he’s not the only famous one in that clan. Their clan’s fame comes mostly from their highly intelligent and talented family members.”

With Loki as the head of the second generation and Calix as the head of the third generation, each one of them had an emaciated look on their face. Without a doubt, being the most important member of the Suzaku clan apart from Ryu, the clan head, the rest of the them had their purses completely wiped out. There was no need to say about money, even those few golden tools that they had collected in their rooms had all also subsequently disappeared without a trace.

Alex asked. There was no need for Frank to hold things back since he started telling the truth. He instantly said, “From what I heard, they are Japan’s oldest and most powerful ninja school, they are even more ancient than what is known by the public! Are you familiar with the Mitsuboshi Clan in Japan? To tell the truth, Gokudo Soshiki is the actual force behind them as well.” Alex was genuinely shocked to hear Frank’s explanation.

In his investigation, he followed the clues, the place where he acted, literally indicated the field of action, in the midst of a last attack, it took more than a week in which at least eleven people disappeared in the last few months. So Tsuki was negotiating with some of his partners and investors, as to the executives of a rival company, about a partnership. Present moment... A few hours before heading back to the west. Akimitsu was a scientist, above all, he was a vampire as such, being immortal and having claws, as well as being an expert fighter.

The fifth head dashed to him and started chanting some incantation Alicia had heard before when they were in the woods, "I call to you great presence. Heed to my orison and grant me your unfathomable power! For we serve you, o great link, our path to Tomasa!" the gushing wound on Daito's chest immediately closed up. The fifth head had in his hands the chest that was in Daito's room. He opened it up and handed Daito the long cloak that was inside. Daito draped it over his shoulders. The others gathered up around him and the fifth head veered to him, "Congratulations Dark bender, you are now a member of the Clan of Tomasa Children, you are now the ninth head, let us go, the master heads await

They took my and Vanessa's luggage and goes to their own destination while Vanessa and I open the sliding door to be met with a fierce-looking man wearing traditional clothing called montsuki. "Greetings, the head of Yangoku Clan, Iwamoto Hisao. I am the one who represents the BlackJack Clan from America names Liliane Terrance. I am here to discuss the partnership and deal you wanted to form with our clan." I said as I bowed my head. "There's no need for the formality Terrance-san. It is quite admirable that you come here understanding the culture of our country. For that, I shall give to you my deepest respect. It surely is not easy for foreigners to understand our culture and our form of r

It seems that Akira’s grandfather brewed tea for both of them—chamomile tea. Akira stared at his grandfather, who was now taking a sip of the tea. The relaxed expression of his grandfather showed, but his face couldn’t hide the tiredness. Asmodeus Rafael Clemente is the current clan leader and the grandfather of Akira. The great, kind, and respectful leader who took the lead in the war between humans and vampires five years ago. “How have you been, Akira?” Her grandfather asked after placing the teacup back on the table.

Hence, what could ordinary people like Ike do to oppose him? Ike knelt on the ground and begged, “Almighty Warrior, it was not the Fukuda clan’s initial intention to do all of this,” he said, cold sweat breaking out on his back. “The Shindo Order is the organization that has been manipulating us from the start. Our clan has no way of resisting them. We’re at their mercy. We’ve done everything at the command of the order. At the behest of the Shindo Order, we asked Kurama to send someone to the Celestial Empire to map out the royal tomb.”