Supernatural Okami Novels & Stories

Rener spoke which lightly tickled Agatha's vocabulary, so she turned back to Takumi, faking a cough. "Your words felt sincere earlier, like you didn't take me here to harm me, but I sense there's more to it than just asking about Samantha's abilities. What do you really need from her?" Takumi's smile softened. "I need Samantha to open a door to another realm." "Why?" Agatha asked, her curiosity mingled with concern. "I need to rescue my parents from uncontracted demons," Takumi confessed, his expression earnest. "And Rener here won't share any other information other than my parents are still alive unless I give up my soul, and I can't do that until I have them back."

Orion’s muscles clenched underneath his shirt. He arched both his brows, silently asking me to keep talking. “I am not Raya. My name is Sameen, and I was killed by a child and a jealous beta,” I revealed. “And I somehow miraculously woke up in this body. I’m glad to be away from them, but one thing still lingers in my heart, wanting me to return to their pack.” His brows knitted into a deep frown of confusion as he eyed me from over his thick and long lashes.

A deep feeling of hopelessness filled my heart, putting out the last bit of hope I had left. I let him drag me across the cold ground without fighting. As Luke quietly hummed to himself and pulled me back toward the house, one painful thought filled my mind. Maybe there is no God who listens to people like me. “Let go of my mate. Now.” The deep voice echoed through the forest. It was calm, powerful, and filled with a dangerous authority that made the leaves around us tremble. I slowly opened my heavy eyes and looked up from the ground. A tall man stood at the edge of the clearing. For a brief moment, his bright blue eyes glowed in the darkness like two stars. Then they returned to normal.

My abilities as the leader of my pack and as an alpha— my senses were so strong and heightened. The only person who has the power to block me from this ability was Daphne. She could call it, somehow. And she could stop it, somehow too. Somehow. Right, Daphne. Although she was an omega and she was obviously a weak one, yet strangely, she had some sort of influence over me whenever I was within reach. "Are you alright?" Paul asked again. "Yeah." I retorted, almost angry this time. "Oh, hello, Mr. Kian." I turned to see Amber Campbell walking towards us.

The wolf who had once looked at her with disgust, who had rejected her without hesitation. And now? His breath hitched, confusion flickering across his features as he stared at the woman before him—not a broken Omega, not an abandoned servant. But a Luna standing beside her Alpha. “Selene?” Killian murmured, voice hoarse. She met his gaze, unblinking, unwavering. “Did you think I died?” Killian swallowed hard. “You disappeared.” “No,” she corrected smoothly. “I evolved.” The Alpha of Bloodmoon—Damien—stood at the entrance of the pack’s estate, watching her with unreadable eyes.

Those fiery eyes of a werewolf that he possessed are giving Dylan a real kind of scary thought. "JUST GET OUT!'" Amaya shouted with all of her strength. In an instant, Kagome came out of her body. Now, Kagome is just a piece of a soul. Amaya closed her eyes as she gathered all of the energy she needed to stay conscious. "Please, Kagome, rest in peace. The highest supreme being is looking for you." Kagome laughed. "I don't need him." "Kagome, come here," says Finn. Kagome looked at Finn.

I'll ache for a bit, but my body will heal quickly. I want to yell back to Samael and reassure him that I'm okay, but I don't want to draw the attention of the Cyclopses to me. I need them to be fully focused on Samael. My only strength against our enemy would be the element of surprise. They'd only sensed Samael's magical presence. My aura smelled similar to Tartarus's, while Samael's smelt like the underworld. His magical signature showed he was an oddity in these parts, and it's what attracted the supernatural beings to him.

“How do you know that?” Rowan shrugs. “I’ve stumbled upon a few other supernaturals over the past year. A lot of them are surprisingly chatty. Especially after they figure out that I’m a vampire.” He shrugs his bony shoulders. “There’s this angel that works at the blood bank that gives me blood bags when he can. He’s pretty cool. Said that I reminded him of his kid. He even gave me a book on supernaturals.” He says as he rifles through a nearby bag and produces the book. “Here.” He tosses it to me before he turns back and begins to unfold blankets across the mattress. “I’m tired, man. You can stay if you want. Just don’t try anything funny.”

he said as he stared at the burning building with the kidnappers inside screaming in pain. “Grim reaper?” confusion was on my face. He shook his head, “Non, I am Doom and I bring death to people.” “What do you mean?” I asked with confusion. He replied with a cold voice, “It doesn’t matter. You will forget about me anyway.” “I won’t… You saved me. I owe you my life,” I murmured. “You will, I will make you,” he softly mumbled as he slowly snapped his finger in front of me.

I instructed. We took another turn and found ourselves at a dead end. “Stop right there, Kitsune. Or should I say Yūri Hatake.” an unfamiliar voice called out, followed by the unmistakable click of a gun being cocked. I glanced at Hibiki, who only nodded with his eyes as he stealthily unfastened his belt. “No funny business. Turn around slowly.” the man commanded.