Shin Mothra Novels & Stories

Chapter 43 Shadow Weavers of Shinjuku The attack of the Shadow-Weavers was not a chaotic lunge like the New Breed spider monsters; it was a silent, coordinated execution maneuver that moved with the terrifying speed of an electrical current. The three indigo-clad figures didn't make a sound as their boots left the wet cobblestones, their bodies dissolving into fluid ribbons of black mist that blurred into the shadows of the narrow alleyway before Laila could even draw her hands from her leather trench coat.

Uncle Drake slashed at her from the shoulder directly to her stomach. Her body was split in half. Shura Spiderwoman cried in pain, but she wasn’t dead yet. “You wanted to see Aoda Sasaki, didn’t you? As you wish!” She let out a shockingly deafening roar with a ferocious expression on her face. Boom— From the depths of the shrine, a ray of sword light took to the sky!

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

At least, he was merciful in that regard. Rather than stare at the silhouette of her best friend out there in the darkness alone, Nya turned her attention to the moon. The light was just missing Gavin now, but it would move momentarily, and he’d be bathed in the soft, warm glow of the Dragon Moon, and then, a shadow would pass across the orb, interrupting the beams, and the dragon would swoop out of the sky, his sharp talons sinking into Gavin’s flesh before the dragon plucked him away, flying up into the night sky with him and likely devouring him before he even reached his lair somewhere on the top of Scale Mountain to the west.

Full maturity, IE Consent, you won’t find me swapping spit and gyrating back and forth like monkeys who discovered a motel quarter bed. Not that those exist here, but still. As Shinhari, the one in a dozen females in Lumina’s shadow legion, I appreciate the vows and lore that inspired me to swear my allegiance to the moon goddess. Not the notion that Shin and Demons are required to have ten times the orgasms and interactions that typical Fey have.

Sharmaine tried to walk towards her mother but was stopped by Mark. “Sharmaine Halley, your mother Pandora Mohini is a sinner of the Mohini family. She is currently serving the punishment of ice and snow piercing her bones. If she could not be forgiven by the Mohini family, she would endure that pain forever, day after day, year after year. Vampires don't die, Pandora Mohini will suffer forever." Mark is cruel, eyes like the night.

"It isn't what you think!" I ignored them and continued following the sound of the voice, and strangely I was beginning to pick up her scent and that guided me directly to a crusty looking door at the farm corner of the house. My hands were trembling violently as I stood outside the door now. "Lilith!" I shouted. A weak voice answered me from inside. "O-Oliver..." Moon Goddess. She was in there. Fear unlike anything I'd ever known seized me, and after warning her to move away from the door, I drove my foot against it with enough force to shake the walls.

When Saiya's mind returned to the present, she was shocked by what's happening all around her; shadows from the dead villagers starts emerging. TO BE CONTINUED

she smiles. She’s probably right. Every full moon, Cordelia and sometimes her sister Claudia come out to help us and take care of the children that haven’t turned yet. I don’t know what other packs that don’t have humans or witches to help them do. Our alliance with Delia’s coven is the only reason we’ve survived this long and we all know it. “We should hurry this along,” Bo says, looking up at the sky.

Drowning the phantom beast, seconds later the chocolate hardened, entrapping the beast inside a mold of chocolate. This move halted the beast's movements for a few seconds, but such a simple attack could not stop it forever. The ground trembled, and cracks began to appear all over the chocolate mold. A roar echoed through the cave and the mold shattered to pieces, but just before it could attack, the ninja girl from before was in the air waiting for him. "Fire Shukiren!" An array of fire shurikens attacked the phantom-beast’s face. Her target was the creature's eyes. The phantom-beast jaws ripped open to issue a roar of pain before shooting a cannon of poison acid.