Tokyo Ghoul Novels & Stories

She radiated a terrifying presence. However, there was a problem. Eliza, a famous ghost from the fog-shrouded city of Blackmoor, already dominated the long-haired ghoul archetype. Viewers would automatically compare this ghost to Eliza and dismiss her as ordinary, leaving her perpetually at the bottom of the NPC popularity rankings.

Chapter 79: The Neon Graveyard Tokyo had always been a city of light, a frantic pulse of electricity that never slept. Now, it was a tomb of glass and silicon. As Jade’s stealth-shuttle glided over the Shinjuku district, she saw the skeletal remains of the digital age. The massive 3D billboards that once featured jumping cats and pop stars were now black, empty frames. The streets were choked with abandoned electric vehicles that had died where they stood during the Great Reset.

before I blacked out. The first thought that came to mind at that moment was to run, but instead, I passed out. How did I get back to my room? Was it the butler that brought me here? I shivered at the thought of him picking me up. Of course, I had the right to be scared; who wouldn't be? I was face to face with a freaking ghoul and I’d have to see him probably everyday. Ghouls are creatures that rob graves and feed on dead bodies. Maybe he eats the dead bodies of Lucian's wives after he kills them.

Her laugh rang out, loud and almost manic in the quiet of the desert. “I love this!” she exclaimed, her voice a mixture of joy and wicked glee. “You should see what’s going on in Tokyo right now. The authorities there are losing their minds. It’s all over the news! Giant monsters rampaging through the city! Cthulhu’s awakening, or so they think! And in New York, a whole skyscraper just... disappeared! Not really, of course, but the computers think so and Control is responding appropriately, or as appropriately as it can compromised with Neurovores.”

She felt a shiver go down her spine as the ghoul's eyes fixed on her. The ghoul laughed, "Oh, I do not think she will be going anywhere." It shoved Lila aside, sending her crashing into a nearby tree. Lila crumpled to the ground, dazed. The ghoul advanced on Hailey, its clawed hands reaching for her. "You smell...different," it hissed. "Special. I wonder what your blood tastes like?" The ghoul bared its sharp teeth, its face twisted in what seemed like a grin. Before Hailey could react, it moved so quickly that she barely saw it coming. Her shoulder was suddenly ripped apart by a sharp pain.

I clasped my hands around my mouth taking a step backwards as the Red ghoul rose, its blade dripping with blood. It advanced slowly towards me, like a predator would to its prey. I took another step backwards, stumbling on a log behind me. I stared up helplessly at the Red ghoul as he approached me slowly. This was it, this was going to be how I die. “Who the fuck are you? Why are you doing this?” I screamed out at it. “Why so much blood, what do you want?” All my questions were met with a dead silence. I didn't expect for it to answer me at all, but then it did. Just a single word that made no sense and at the same time it made all the sense in the world.

“It’s a Ryokan hex.” Kaze said indifferently, “Someone is out to get you. You were planted with a Ghoul Parasite. “The Ghoul Parasite feeds on your blood. It takes two to four weeks for the parasite to fully mature. Once it’s fully grown, you will die. “You would probably have three more days to live if I hadn’t knocked the Ghoul Parasite out of you. “You’re fine now.” Those infected with the Ghoul Parasite would have black undertones under their wrinkles.

she smiled before walking away too. ••• Toxica was led in with her group of three guards, her purple lips giving out ominous energy as her heels clicked the ground under her white palazzo. Her hair was dyed to complete grey with few sprinkles of black, and a cigar stick is in her mouth as she settled on a couch The room is just beside the neon room, only for important meetings like this, but even at important meetings, no one sees Godzilla's face.

I asked putting my hands on my hips. Cynthia, of course, was the first to speak. "You said there's a way to save the zombies-" "First off they are not zombies. Not in the traditional sense. They do not feed on you, they feed on your soul. Soul Eaters," I explained in a rather snarky tone. Did I mention I was really tired? "Whatever," she brushed it off. "How? And how do you know this?" "It's hard to explain how I know this and most of it is unbelievable anyway," I started running my hand through my hair.

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.