Tokyo Ghoul Fanfiction Crossover Mga Nobela at Kwento

"you want a chance to live, well I will give you that. You can share the body with me, i will be Gao and you will be yu, i will be your friend and brother and in return you will be mine, Gao yu said. Hearing this, the shadow seem stumped on words but Isekai smiled. "if I am to remember correctly, you were the one that dealt with the patient garb ghost right? Isekai asked the shadow which only nodded. "you where also the one that saved me from the car right ?" Gao yu added another question as the ghost nodded again. "sure all those memories that surged in when you return was really mine, Gao yu said with a smile on confirming most of the memories that has returned.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

He let out a chuckle into the nights air. The neon-slicked streets of Tokyo faded into a blur as they ducked into the love hotel. The B-grade curse felt like a distant memory, overshadowed by the simmering heat between them. Gojo’s Infinity technique hummed subtly, cocooning the room in a private bubble, amplifying the electricity that crackled between them.

My eyes widened in shock when I realized what it was; a body that was slightly bent down, sunken rounded eyes, fingers stretching into long sharp talons, razor-like teeth, and skin that wrapped around the bones like molten rubber—it’s a ghoul. Is that Victor? Hearing Hudson’s impressed chuckle only confirmed my hunches. Wow, knowing that he was a ghoul was one thing but seeing him transform into his ghoul form was another! Victor’s figure twisted like a monster straight from hell as he latched onto the rogue with the gun. The man barely had time to react before Victor’s claws sank into his throat. The gun fired a single, wayward shot before clattering to the ground. “Victor!” I shouted, my v

"Struggling to fill your lungs You'll suffocate within this world you hate and There is nothing that you can do" My legs glowed with power as I kicked the Tiger in the face! I summon all the smoke from my other illusion to gather around the Tiger and stayed there. The tiger soon starts suffocating. The Lion and the Jaguar took the opportunity to attack me. The Lion punched my helmet which made me a little disorientated while the Jaguar punches my gut. I fall backward but keep myself standing as I shook my head trying to get myself focused. Fu*k! Now you done it! ( Song: Tokyo Ghoul Asphyxia)

He stretched his hand for a handshake, and I took it. He has a firm grip, but his hands are cold, so fucking cold, just like Echo’s touch. “I am sorry to ask but are you a…” “Ghost? Absolutely.” He answered before I could even complete my questions, that explains why they can both see each other but does this mean that I can see all ghosts because I initially thought that I could only see Echo. “We met yesterday when she was sad and alone and we have been friends since then.” I feel terrible that I put her in that position, but I am glad she’s okay and she’s back. Adrian though, he is different. He is actually cooking, touching and holding things, how is that even possible.

As I was thinking about it, Beth retreated to other side of corner and that female ghoul growled lowly on Draco and me ‘URRRGgggggggg……’ voice of female ghoul sounded as if she was choked in water, all of sudden her facial expression changed and she shifted her attention toward Mr. Hanzo who was unconscious, she quickly rushed towards Mr. Hanzo with help of her both hands and legs and stretched out her sharp looking blood covered claws towards him however the moment she touched him she shrunked back and I was able to see white colored smoke coming out of her fingers.

Ever since they had crossed the border, a cold, rhythmic pulsing had started at the base of her skull—the unmistakable sign of Soul-Displacement Rejection. In her previous life as an occultist, she had read about it in forbidden scrolls: when a soul from another world overuses its spiritual power in a body not its own, the tether begins to fray. The "fake" mark she had placed on Caleb had cost her more than she let on, and the damp heat of the South was accelerating the decay. "Scarlett, you're slowing down," Caleb said, his voice cutting through the neon haze. He stopped in the middle of a crowded alleyway, his golden eyes narrowing as he scanned her face.

A void replaced the pain, but it left a hollow ache. Years passed. I lived as a reaper. Cold. Efficient. Detached. I watched lives end and guided souls to their fates. One gloomy afternoon, I saw my mother's name written in the Death Note. I didn’t flinch.No fear. No sadness. Nothing.... Maybe it’s because I’m no longer human— Just a cold-blooded shell of what I used to be. I reaped my mother’s soul with steady hands. No tears, no hesitation. When it was done, I packed my things and left for Germany— an order from Thanatos.

But how could she ever explain that to her parents? “How about we say it the other way around?” “The other way around?” Riley blinked. “What do you mean?” “Eash and Ezra’s Riley and my Riley had their accidents on the same day, at the same time. Eash and Ezra’s Riley died, but her soul wandered and entered my Riley’s body, which was in a coma. Her soul is somehow intertwined with my Riley’s, making them one person. You’re not less Eash and Ezra’s Riley, and not less my Riley. Both wolves are alive within you; that’s the truth anyway. We’re just skipping the part where my Riley’s soul is gone and only fragments of it remain.”