Tokyo Ghoul Re Novel Novels & Stories

Lankko closed his eyes and heard the cluck of the chicken against the chirping of the many insects of the forest. "Enjoying your mud bath?" Lankko heard Enzir's voice. He opened his eyes and saw the muddy face and body of his master. Lankko sat up and tried not to laugh at his master's appearance. "What do we do now, Jad Enzir?" he asked. ******* Author's Note Thanks for reading! If you like the story so far, please show your appreciation by leaving a good review and giving this novel a good rating. P.S. If you're interested in horror, check out my other novel also in GoodNovel entitled 'Vampire of the New World'. I also have a paranormal romance novel entitled 'Entice the Moon to Fall'.

The ghoul glanced at her questionably. "How do you know so much about the mers?" "Me? Cuz I'm ten thousand years old. Didn't your lover say so?" the ghoul said with a proud expression. Yukiya scoffed. "You don't look it. If you were ten thousand years, you either you would have become a prune or you six feet under," "I am dead. I'm a ghoul," he said with a small smile.

Trigger Warnings This novel contains mature, dark, and potentially distressing content, including: Graphic violence Sexual Violence Voyeurism Gore and gruesome injury descriptions Supernatural warfare and battles in Hell Use of weapons (blades, claws, fire, magical weapons) Torture and physical brutality Threats of dismemberment and monstrous transformations Non-consensual power dynamics Coercion, forced proximity, and captivity Extreme sexual content with dark elements BDSM themes, impact play, restraints, and pain-pleasure dynamics Blood play and biting Psychological manipulation Terror, panic, and fear responses Emotional abuse and degradation language Self-loathing, trauma responses, and

He was preparing this evil plan. Rafe stared at the scene in disbelief. He also seemed to have trouble untying the chains that bound him. "Well, let the games begin," Aline said again. I saw with my own eyes how a black shadow rushed towards Rafe with tremendous force. The Grimoire emitted a spark of electricity and Aline was thrown backwards. "What is it?" I whispered softly, my eyes glued to the Grimoire, which should not be held recklessly by a werewolf, especially the shadow that had just appeared, the seventh reincarnation of the werewolf.

The soul eater sits on the floor, covered in blood and something else that I don't recognize until I open the door further and step in. Looking down, I see a disemboweled baby torn to shreds. It's in so many pieces that I can't even tell for sure what it is, except for the baby bottle half buried in the blood and intestines. Suddenly, the smell hits me and I have to bend over as I lose my supper. Sandwich spraying everywhere, even on the soul eater. She looks up at me and smiles while holding an arm bone and then begins gnawing on it.

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

It looks like an abandoned underground base or labyrinths. The torches on the wall were neatly arranged so that Yao Tai could see more clearly at this place. Yao Tai looked ten meters away from him. There were five ghouls standing around doing nothing. He could clearly see their rotten flesh. He waved his sword and lunged forward. Swoosh! "death!!" He roared as he waved his sword. Ra's al Ghul flew off and crashed into the ceiling. Heavy blood splattered everywhere. Yao Tai ignored this and kicked the ogre's body, which cut off its head.

Hanzo throat, her each knife sharp finger nail brutally pulled away his entire neck skin revealing his dripping crimson blood and veins…… Jasmine POV: ‘This was horrible’ I thought but dared not to budge my eyes away from her Elena’s Ghoul spirit was engrossed with anger because she kept on slashing more and more skin, vein of Mr. Hanzo neck and at last she furiously pulled out his entire neck bone… his throat… ‘THuBAK……’ Mr. Hanzo fell down on his knees with loud sound as his terrified wide eyes remained glued at Elena’s ugly ghoul face

They might be ignorant to its calls, but Z could feel it drawing nearer, its rotting hands reaching out to them. While writing, Z was suddenly reminded of the Council Members in the headmaster’s office. Good thing she prepared a ghoul who she molded-in headmaster’s feature. Since its wielder was gone, his shadow would probably weaken now, and they’d be able to break free. If things worked as planned, they would believe that the headmaster was the ghoul, which happened to have some spattergout (an infectious disease that puts big rashes to the Wielder’s body and sucked their energy), no one would be any wiser to think of the headmaster’s death. It only took her about two scratches to finish t

Leslie backhanded me again, as if she wanted to make sure that she was indeed able to touch me. "Your hand... It's cold." She said softly, those beautiful eyes staring right at me. I have to admit, Leslie really is a very beautiful woman. She's like a rose that's secretly opening in the darkness, making you want to get closer to her beauty without a second thought because you can't see the thorns on her body.That's how Colten is, that's how the male customers that often appear in the flower shop are, and that's how even the men on the street who can't help but fix their eyes on the face of Leslie who's passing by are also like that. If I had known Leslie when I was alive, I would have had a