Tale Of The Nine Tailed の小説・ストーリー

BOOOOOMMMM “Agh!” A nine-tailed woman landed on the ground, her body covered in wounds. In the sky, a nine-tailed fox with black fur and black eyes glared down at the fox woman who had landed pitifully on the ground. He, who had initially not paid much attention to this woman as she kept following him, was now annoyed by her rude behavior.

Whoever I chose to be together with would be the pack's Alpha. Three years ago, my parents repeatedly refused to let me become Luna of such a weak pack. However, the elders of the Blackfang Pack kept assuring me and even signed a contract stating that whoever I chose would be Alpha. They promised I would never suffer any injustice here. The first time I arrived, the elders recommended Zack, the most respected member of the pack at the time. But I had refused. I still chose the mate the Moon Goddess had destined for me. After we became mates, Johnny was so afraid Zack would threaten his position that he locked Zack away.

I had no sense of direction. Even after five years on Avenmore Island, I still could not tell north from south. Isaac Norwood always set up my GPS ahead of time. He said he would guide me for the rest of my life. On our wedding day, the bridal car reached Summit Pass Road when he suddenly said the bouquet had been left in the trunk. The moment I stepped out, the car door clicked shut behind me and locked. I saw the driver glance at Isaac through the rearview mirror, like he had known all along. The next second, the motorcade disappeared into the fog. Isaac sent me a voice message. "Walk 999 steps forward and you'll hit a fork in the road. Sabrina says you can't even find the ceremony hal

I kicked her stomach, sending her skidding backward across the dirt. “Still arrogant,” I shot back. We clashed again, this time with claws drawn. Our wolves roared inside us, begging to be released, but we held back. This wasn’t about brute force. This was about pain. This was about memory. I was eight when the sky turned red. Our pack was gathered for the Moon Ritual. My mother, The Luna, stood tall in her ceremonial robe, her silver hair glinting in the moonlight as she blessed the circle. Her voice was strong. Her eyes, calm.

I was waiting for something to change in what I did and we were stunned for a few minutes when we noticed no changes happen. In an instant, the dew suddenly thickened all around. Suddenly our surroundings became quiet and the leaves on the tree stopped making noise when the strong wind blew. I was shocked when the candles lit around me and even louder than before. Some retreated in fear of being burned but also slowly disappeared until it became normal at the same time as the sudden emergence of souls that some were still covered in dew. They came out of the forest and walked towards us. There are so many that I can't count them, there are more coming out from behind them, leading an old man

She gasps in shock, "A foreigner's tale? Please tell Ning'er about it!" I scratch my head, "Er..." The male lead has a strange fetish, where he enjoys inflicting pain on others. The female lead falls for his disputable traits anyways. The relationship was preposterous to begin with! I can't possibly tell her about the fact that I based it on a quite provocative and voluptuous book!

They play dance dance revolution and failed miserably since none of them can dance. They play Mario Kart, and Tank-Tank she won both, of course. Saga also play claw crane. He didn't win anything though but he did tried —six times to be exact, until Kira decided it was enough. Saga protested about it, telling her he was so close but really he said that everytime and in Kira's defense, it was painful to watch him struggle and keep failing. So she asked him if they can play another shooting game instead because she quiet enjoyed it.

"Jealousy is a really bad thing and being jealous of your friend is the worst thing that one can do." Looking at the stranger who had started talking to her out of nowhere, she frowned. "Excuse me?" "Yes?" "I am sorry but did you say something?" Taking the two beer bottles from the bartender's hand, he replied, "If you were the one who is jealous of her friend then yes—" Offering her a bottle, he added, "I think I was talking to you." "I already ordered mine.” Raising her brows at him, she charged him. “What makes you feel that I am jealous of my best friend? How can you say that without even knowing who I am?”

Alice said, she didn't want to make a big deal out of it, because she didn't know the truth herself either. "That's possible," Dave sighed. "So why did you call us?" Justin asked Dave. "About the nine-tailed fox. Maybe this will help a little. The nine-tailed fox has an easily recognizable weakness, water," Dave explained. "Water? Could my strength be his weakness?" Alice didn't forget that she had the power of water. "That's right, you can be a nine-tailed fox's biggest weakness. Also, he doesn't like being exposed to light very much either, during the day he rarely shows up unless he has to. Justin can use his powers of light," Dave pointed at Justin.

All the new mages were gathered together in a very large room and they had all taken their seats behind a table with a magic herb and a cauldron on it. There were 90 of them in total and their instructor was a mage that she hadn’t seen before. He said to them, only for those who hadn’t already done so, to start by taking the level 1 mind opening magic herb that was on their table and he told them that they just had to eat the little white flower that was in the center of it.