Scared Gojo Novels & Stories

Genzo hissed at Kojiro *how can you be so upset and want to attack Keyla, our team doctor, just because she doesn't want anything from you, you don't have to force her to do it* only now did the others realize what it was all about. Kojiro kept cursing and immediately wanted to attack Genzo again, but Ken and Kisugi stopped him, whereupon Ken spoke a word of power *Kojiro, you drank too much, I think it's better if you go now* who twitched to everyone's astonishment Involved with only his shoulders, broke the grip of the two and disappeared into the night

Humans were open to diseases like crazy anyway. “No worries,” Zhao rasped, his voice rough with emotion. “Just…lost in thought.” He forced a smile, the muscles in his cheeks unfamiliar with the movement. It’s been years remember? “Your hair is so cool!” the boy exclaimed, unfazed by Zhao’s strained demeanor. “Like Gojo! Do you know Gojo? He’s my favorite anime character!” he seemed to peruse Zhao once again and shook his head. “No, I don’t think you are an anime character. Are you a spy?”

Ryosuke looked at them. “Any normal person would have died on their way here or run away but the four of us are Kyo meaning we won’t die from fright like anyone else.” He said. “Wait! We could’ve died from that?!” Xianliang shouts. Ryosuke shrugs. “I can assure you that this is worth it. Not many people are willing to conquer fear itself.” * Back in Nerima, Chiemi, Shiori, Noriko, Maiko, Toya and Kazuha look for any mention of yeouiju in any text they could get their hands on.

In the reflection, she saw her own blurry image. A faint shadow of a red fox appeared around her neck. "Argh!" Terrified, Jojo's hair stood on end, and she screamed with all her might. After only a few screams, she fainted. When the bodyguards heard the noise from the suite, they rushed in, only to discover that Jojo was nowhere to be found.

Gia cried out as she ran toward me. Gia came to a sudden stop at the side of Claw's mutilated body, her expression contorting with horror. She dragged her gaze to me, taking in my colossal form. Tears soaked her cheeks as she cleared the distance and flung her arms around me, burying her face into my blood-splattered fur. "Kian, I was so scared. I thought I was going to lose you," she whimpered. "Shift back."

Dave touched his hurting nose in disbelief, his eyes darkened with fury as he decided he’d retort rather than retreat. He threw a punch at Justin who not only dodged but also struck back. He staggered back, bruised beyond words, it was a terrible sight to see because a part of his eye was red already. Dave couldn’t just accept defeat and without a word, he let out a loud scream, it was enough to scare the beds away and in minutes, the clothes shredded to pieces as his arms and legs changed into limbs. He was on the ground in less than three minutes, a big black wolf with white spots was staring at Justin with his eyes blazing with anger. “Argh!” He screamed, baring his fangs as he dashed to

“It seems you’ve lost everything like a complete idiot.” Lord Goyo shuddered uncontrollably in fear. Even though he dared not talk back, there was still a sense of indignation within him. ‘Are you kidding me? Even your soul spirit was outsmarted by that demon of a man, James Caden. What do you expect from me, a mere follower of yours?’ Lord Goyo complained inwardly. Jacopo turned his gaze away and headed for the mountains in the distance on the sacred lotus. After some time, Lord Goyo finally lifted his head. His face was as pale as a sheet.

I called out to the severly hurt ass who was on the verge of loosing consciousness. "What the hell happened in there?." I asked the half eyed, scar jagged and heavily wounded blonde. He spat out a large ball of blood from his mouth before proceeding to answer my question his eyes hastily scanning the area. Fear. He was scared. Georgino was scared. It was hard to believe that someone of his calibre who was used to being a predator was now a prey. He feared for his life. In the end, he was human after all and feared death just like every other feeble warm blood.

The chirps of bird beasts flying over their heads should’ve broken the silence that appeared when they left the park, but the atmosphere between them is just too thick for anything to pierce through. Kiyo glanced at her cute cousin who was carelessly leaning on the shoulder of this person whom she now labelled as ‘the scary guy’. The little girl looked sleepy and didn’t feel aware at all that the guy who was holding her had just threatened to kill her. Kiyo was worried that he would really kill Shitone, because if that happens, she would… She would really die. There will be no more Shitone. There will be no more little sister. There will be one more person in her family who… Leave.

This is fucking scary. “We have to close your office for at least a week for repairs, you have scared almost all the staff and worst of all, you have traumatized Sorahiko!”. Woah Yamato, buddy, thanks for your consideration but I’d appreciate it if you didn’t draw their attention to me!. Bastard stops dusting himself and stares at me, lilac eyes boring into my soul.“You’re traumatized?”, He’s tilting his head. Shit!. “No sir”, Yamato stares at me in disbelief, well sorry I have a working fear receptor. I didn’t see any part of their fight, but I know deep down, it was something my little omega brain would have trouble comprehending.