Sukuna X Nobara Novels & Stories

“You made me a general. I can't sit back and do nothing when I can.” I could see him contemplating for a minute before he nodded. “Fine,” he said. We left for the woods, but even after our search deep into the day, we found nothing. “What’s it about this rogue?” I asked Riven beside me. “Do you think there's something different about it?” he asked. “Yes,” I replied. “You wouldn't ask for backup if it were a common rogue.” Riven nodded. “You’re right. This is not a normal one. He is modified. From the reports, it drinks blood and eats the flesh, leaving only the bones as evidence of the crime,” he sighed.

“I knew I was right about you, Mr. Nobuyuki! The Island Nations’ Yin-Yang Technique is invincible! Only you can deal with this sort of thing!” Gian then fiercely glared at Harvey. Saul would have to pay a huge price for his broken legs if he could prove that Nobuyuki was useful. Nobuyuki ignored Gian’s praises; he took a deep breath before pulling out a bronze mirror. Before he could finish his actions, the paper dolls were instantly reduced to ashes. The cold air appeared again! “Gods of the Island Nations, release!” Nobuyuki yelled, tapping the mirror. Crack! The mirror cracked, and the cold air surged ahead. Nobuyuki screamed in pain, and was sent flyin. The blood he coughed out was immed

Nyxara teased, biting her lips. “Hunf, we know it wasn't like that. I desire my Luna!” I grinned boldly, recalling the hybrid's naked body in my bed. “Committed hearts are detestable.” The Succubus rolled her eyes at me. “To what do I owe the honor of your presence?” “You know why I'm here,” I growled impatiently, making her shudder. “Who set them free? The truth this time.” I extended my claws, pointing them under Nyxara's chin, and she remained motionless. Her eyes sparkled in shades of purple, immersed in darkness and lust. Smirking, she stuck out her tongue, licking my sharp claw and cutting her tongue.

It was a confirmation that the graft was not just stable but thriving. The ceremony was interrupted by the arrival of an outsider from the northern tundras. She was Suna, an elder from the Wild Ones, her fur a snowy white, her eyes the color of frozen moss. She didn't bow to the Alphas; she walked directly to the birthing stone and sniffed the air, her nostrils flaring with a clinical, predatory focus.

The idea of wishing a noble dead sounds completely blasphemous to my ears; nobles are nobles by birth, hence they are ordained by the gods. "Don't hush me," she snapped. From the little time I've spent with Soka, I've realized she has a lot in common with Mina; they do not know how to bite their tongues. Soka is beautiful and has the confidence that goes with it. Her maid uniform hangs at every curve, from her full burst to her impossibly tiny waist to her rounded hips. Her pitch-dark hair and eyes are a heavy contrast to her almost pale skin. "He threw a cup at me. Who throws a cup at someone?" She asks as if I'm expected to answer; I give her a shrug and continue cleaning her wound.

“Sorry. Look at how they are walking in though. Everything is uniform. Like they can’t think or function as individuals.” “I know.” Kennedy and Bancroft are sitting with Crane, Matt and Enna. They are looking intently at Sable as she gets up and sits down in front of them. “How are you ladies recovering?” “Good.” Some of them whispered and it breaks my heart to see them that way. “My name is Sable. I am Luna of Winter Moon. My mate Alpha Jaxon was there on the day of the convoy with Beta Matt. Do you remember them?” All of them nodded their heads.

Luna of the Sigma Spades. Up to now, I can’t believe that Nia let me touch her. She actually let us make love. It was dynamic. Phenomenal. Fuck! My heart was still thrumming over the mind-blowing pleasure we experienced together. That’s why I had to deal with Kenzie and Jacques. Now it was Boulderfist’s turn to understand that you do not mess with my woman.

Grey caught his brother staring at him and he hissed. "I know I'm good-looking but do you have to stare at me for that long? Don't tell me you're in love with me." Grey teased. Noah scoffed. "In love with you? The ruthless devil Noah Xander himself? I'd rather eat my words." Noah boasted. "Boring." Grey said dismissively. Noah felt pained by his brother's cold demeanor and a smile curved at the did eof his lips, he pointed to the tree behind Grey and screamed.

“Selena, did a silver weapon hit you in the head? Commander Derek and Lady Aria are offering you high-tier resources and a job, and you’re acting all proud?” “Exactly! Your scent is so weak and faded. You’re living like a stray, yet you have the nerve to show up at the Full Moon banquet. You clearly came hoping to beg for scraps of meat, didn’t you? And you’re still putting on airs!” Aria gave a half-hearted wave and said, “Oh, don’t say that. Maybe Selena simply enjoys the smell of the lower ranks.” Then, she turned to stare at me again. The smile had disappeared from her face, leaving only contempt in her eyes.

“I, Ruben Westbrooke, and my wolf, Neo Westbrooke, gammas of alpha Xyla and Honey Thorne, reject you, Naomi Thorne, as my mate and sever all my ties with you. May the goddess wish me this freedom from you and never bind me to you by any means.” I gasped in shock when I registered his words. He didn’t call him a member of our pack, but he mentioned his bond with me. While announcing the rejection, his aura suddenly changed, and I felt slight pressure coming from him. Naomi clutched her chest and her throat while looking at us with a horrified gaze this time. She screamed at the top of her lungs as soon as Ruben finished the rejection. Blood burst out of her eyes, nose, ears, and throat at the