Tmnt Kitsune Novels & Stories

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

🫶LEXI🫶 My legs carried me away from Gretonia’s caravan on pure instinct, but my mind was screaming. That girl — the thief from the market...had transformed into a fox creature right in front of me. Kitsune. I’d read about them in old forbidden books, but seeing it… hearing her screams… it shattered something inside me.

she pouted and tilted her head. “It’s probably not me as I don’t have such powers, I’m just an Imugi as you said that day, it’s the truth. The one you are talking about is the powers only a pure dragon who possesses the orb of yeouiju means a dragon pearl, possess such power. The snakes that have lived a thousand-year have a chance of becoming a dragon. Those large snakes are called Imugi. And that Imugi, I’m not a dragon.” He smiled bitterly as if he was trying to hide something behind his smile.

“ I want her gone before he smells the struggle” Immediately something snapped inside me. It’s wasn’t me shifting. It was an explosion of incubated rage. I didn’t think. I didn’t growl. I moved!. The wolf in me didn’t wait for the bones to break it forced the change through pure unadulterated rage. I hit Tina like a freight train. My claws, still mid transformation tore through her silk drove and deep into the meat of her shoulder. I ripped her away from the fountain throwing her back against the marble statue of a weeping angel.

They tore through the windows and the front door, a storm of fur and fury. Relief, so potent it almost buckled my knees, washed over me as they ripped the Tainted from my body, their powerful jaws snapping necks and tearing limbs just moments before venomous fangs could find me. My wounds began to knit closed, a slow, agonizing process, even with Eon dormant. They healed enough to stop the bleeding, but no more, leaving me a raw, blood soaked mess. Royal warriors flooded in behind my brothers, overwhelming the remaining Tainted with sheer numbers. How had they all gotten so close? Had Trisha’s heat, her intoxicating scent, blinded me that completely?

I make my way to the tree and get the lovely pink tinted box and sink into one of the floating chairs. When did Killian get the time to get me something? I untie the ribbon and open the box, but inside, I don’t find something I would have expected to receive as a gift. A small wooden carving that looks like a fox, stained with a black oil that makes it look a little odd. Nonetheless, the little fox turns even more odd when I turn it around and notice it had nine tails, not one. A kitsune. Why did he give me a kitsune carving? Have I ever expressed interest in such things?

I knew that Asher said that we shouldn’t make eye contact, but this was the first time I had seen tengus and kitsunes, and my curiosity was getting the better of me. "Ma am." A kitsune with large white ears and six tails called out, catching my eye. "Come look at what I have here." "Don’t," Asher warned as Ashton eyed the kitsune. "They’re either organ traders or dark arts dealers." Opening my mouth, I prepared to deny the kitsune's request, but he reached out and grabbed me, pulling me towards him. "Oh, come on now, beautiful." He purred, flashing me his sharp canines. "I only want to show you something."

Based on the sounds of a fight, she’s still here. I could capture Kitsune tonight. It would do wonders for my career, that’s for sure. I kicked in the door and realized I was too late. Judge Myers had emitted his last scream as his blood splattered across the room, Kitsune’s blade making a clean and precise cut across his throat.

He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.” “Ai.” JD-hyung muttered as he nodded and shook his hand. Then finally, he turned to Sean-hyung with a smile I can’t explain. Sean-hyung spoke. “Mist of Dark Knight, 18. Number one in handling arnis, chako and sword. The intelligence officer who has contacts anywhere you go. Sean Madrigal but call me Sean. Stargazer and Polaris’s cook.” He stopped and smiled. But instead of shaking his hand, JD-hyung pulled Sean-h

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