Tokyo Ghoul Quinx Novels & Stories

“I didn’t think you’d be here so soon. I didn’t know how to turn down the volume.” I stifled another laugh, exchanging a glance with Eliza, who shot me a pointed look, her brow twitching in warning. I quickly cleared my throat and wiped the grin off my face. “Right. Not funny. Got it.” Turning back to Quin, I stepped a little closer and softened my voice. “You seem to be getting stronger. That’s good. Maybe… maybe when you’re fully back on your feet, you could help us figure out more about the skulls syndicate and where their secret hideout is?”

The heavy sign dropped, boxing the thugs in like a cage. "Obstacle removed," Alex announced, not looking up from his screen. "We have arrived." They pushed past the groaning thugs and entered the bar. The bartender, an old woman with a robotic arm, looked up. She saw the beaten thugs outside, then looked at the four young strangers. "Who are you?" she asked warily. Alex walked to the counter. He slapped a stack of crypto-credits on the bar. "I'm the Ghost," Alex said. "And I'm looking for the Oracle. She left a package here."

Only the extinct High Sovereign line possessed that forbidden light. A sharp, violent cough tore through my chest. I quickly jammed my hand over my mouth, muffling the sound. A thick, metallic taste flooded my tongue. Blood. I forcefully swallowed it down, my teeth grinding together so hard my jaw ached. The agony was blinding, a searing heat that felt like it was melting my veins from the inside out. "Cross," Gideon’s deep, gravelly voice echoed from the doorway. "Are you slacking off already?"

I had no choice, so I dug through every gift Zoe had ever given me, but I found nothing. Just when I was about to give up, I shook a pillow, and a tiny paper figure floated out. Its face was drawn to resemble Lucas, and his birth details were written on the back! The fortune teller exclaimed, “That’s it! The lock and the paper figure work together, and since you've touched the lock, the effect on you is stronger. Luckily, you found it early.” I broke out in a cold sweat. That same day, I slipped the paper figure under Miles’ pillow and instructed my parents to watch him while he slept.

“Wow, don't get me wrong but Quinn handled all her medical files.” “Quinn?* I raised a brow. “How are you so sure?” “The hacking signature. It belongs to Ghost . Quinn recruited he last year and the guy has literally vanished from the face of he Earth since then. Anything that ghost touches, is locked forever.” “Cazzo.” (Fuck) He smiled. I exasperated, leaning on the couch. I have only last option. “There a woman. Her name is Sofia, she…” I told him everything about about Sofia.

“It was supposed to be a simple bargain of assistance. You help me, I help you type of agreement. I made sure when I organised the witnessing that this was supposed to be the case, even when I said what I wanted help with.” “I would like to know what we are to be assisting you with,” Rex said, “Seeing as my life now depends on me completing my side of this arrangement.” “Very well,” Queen Ullysarius sighed, “I do suppose you should know. On the border of my hive, I have sensed occasions of the youngling quilix suddenly disappearing from my senses. There is only one way I know this can happen. My quilix worker has perished. When investigated, there is never a body, never a sign of a struggle

When Queenie accidentally touched the Hexbloom, Felix had to treat her immediately, leaving her in nothing but underwear due to the unusual circumstances. In that vulnerable state, he could not help but notice every detail of her body, including places he should not have seen. On Queenie's back, near her right shoulder, there was an intriguing tattoo that initially appeared to be a cobra's head but also resembled a skull upon closer inspection. The design was particularly striking with its red-inked edges, and Felix could not help but recall seeing it somewhere before.

Quinn said urgently, grabbing Chase's hand to flee. "Are you talking about Taggart? Don't worry, he's already dead," Chase said with a smile. "Dead? How is that possible? Did you kill him?" Quinn asked incredulously. "No. You did," Chase explained about the Golden Voodoo Silkworm's actions. As he spoke, Quinn's aura stabilized at stage-nine martial lord. She finally noticed the changes in her body. With a thought, the Golden Voodoo Silkworm appeared in her hand, chirping as if seeking praise.

Jun'er introduced herself. "I'm Oscar, an auxiliary-type food spirit master. My Martial Soul is a stinky tofu and I'm a rank 34 Spirit Elder." "I... ehm," Feng Long shrunk his neck under Jun'er's stare. "My name is Feng Long, a control-type tool spirit master. My Martial Soul is Yin Ghost Tree and I'm a rank 30 Spirit Grandmaster. I apologize for my existence." "No defense or agility spirit masters," Ah Yin mumbled under her breath. "Do you know what's inside that carriage?" Zhao Wuji inquired as Ah Yin nodded.

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get