Vines Anime Novels & Stories

The several other skeletons were blown away by Alex’s Brahma’s Supreme Touch. As the name implied, Dragon Blood Vine was a kind of plant vine. This kind of vine was extremely peculiar. It was blood red and had glowing blood flowing inside it. When it was cut with a knife, red sap would flow out from it just like blood. Time was running short. Below was a densely packed legion of skeletons, If Alex were to fall into it, the consequences would be unimaginable. Alex grabbed the void. With a huge force, he grabbed at least ten vines and forcefully ripped them off, throwing them into his storage purse. Then, he quickly retreated.

Vines started growing from the ground and wrapped around the monster. “Calyx, leave the ursus to me. You have to deal with those chirops.” “Are you nuts? That monster is from the twentieth floor! You can’t fight it alone.” “Just shut up and deal with those tiny monsters.” Dio gathered the mana in his hands as he envisioned the vines from under the ground. He lifted his hand and pointed it at the ursus that was slowly breaking free from the mage’s vines. He waited until the monster was just a meter away from him before he mumbled, “Vine snare!”

The rogues lunged moving towards hazel with full speed and the one holding piper holding her even tighter, as piper whispered from the strong impact of the hold on her. Hazel raised one hand. And Vines exploded from the ground, thick, thorned, alive with a hungry sentience. They wrapped around the rogues' legs, their arms, their throats. Squeezing so hard until the men choked and gasped, they dropped their weapons in fear of dying and their eye balls bulged out of their sockets already red. The rogue holding piper released her immediately when a vine coiled around his neck like a serpent and he couldn't breath, he felt his life slowly drawing from him as his veins and blood vessels bulged sh

The rogue should’ve gone limp by now. But then—something shifts. The vines, instead of finishing the job, slither across the ground toward me. “What the—” I snap at them, twisting to bite through the nearest coil, but my teeth barely make a dent. They wrap around my legs, my chest, pulling me off balance. The rogue’s eyes flare with something like grim satisfaction as the vines loosen around his throat. Before I can react, he lunges— His teeth sink into my side, white-hot pain ripping through me. I roar, snapping back at him, but the vines erupt upward, wrapping my neck, my muzzle, my whole body.

I raised my hand, energy flaring, but the thing moved again, zigzagging like it could anticipate me. “Verdant Bind!” Vines erupted from the ground, slashing through the air — one caught its arm, another its leg. The creature shrieked, jerking violently, ripping one free with inhuman strength. Noah shouted, “It’s breaking loose!” “I see it!” I hissed. “Kira!” She rolled, grabbed her weapon, and slammed it down on its skull just as the vines constricted again. A sickening crack. Then silence. The body twitched once, twice, and went still.

I surged forward, my own silver veins glowing a violent, protective violet. I didn't use a weapon. I used the 7.0’s dominant aggression to override the vine's frequency. I grabbed the vine with my bare hands, the silver liquid in my wrist surging into the plant. I wasn't being harvested anymore; I was infecting the island with my own obsession. The girl who had been a pawn was now the virus, and the jungle began to shudder under the weight of my will. I threw myself over Dante, pinning him to the pulsating floor as the chamber rocked with a seismic tremor. The proximity was a terminal heat, a desperate collision of flesh and silver.

I stop fighting the vines and let them spread my legs. Already lost to it, Javier has two vines on him. One is buried deep in his ass, the other wrapped around his cock, stroking as he curses in Spanish and English. "Más duro, cabrón... yes, like that. Scott, you seeing this? I've got plant dick in my ass, and I've never been happier.” Breathless laughter bursts from me as my own vine finally pushes inside. The fluid it pumps is warm and tingling, making every nerve sing.

Places both palms on the ground. The gold vines explode. Not from the Tree. From us. From the five of us. They shoot straight up. Hundreds. Thousands. A net. A tree made of light and bone and blood. Pride coos. The vines braid. Tight. A dome. Over Duskbane. Over the keep. Over the pack. Over the Hollow. The missile hits it. No boom. No fire. It stops. Mid-air. Like it hit water. The vine dome holds. Flexes. Then swallows it.

and went back into the room before a face could be seen. Nothing ordered. Nothing asked for. Reaching for the glass slowly. The smell arrived before it lifted. Clove smoke. Mint. Thumb running around the side of the glass. Nail catching something. A rough mark cut into the crystal. Turning the glass just a little. A snake. Rough and quick like done in a hurry. Coiled up on itself. Every drop of blood went cold. Syris was here. Alive. Varek had lifted him off the floor by his throat in front of five hundred people and he was alive and in this room right now.

Lana said that echoes inside of me. I just nod and I fly above us breaking some vines as I stop and look down to the others but they are covered by the vines that seems to have over grown over the past years. I hold my sword then slashes all those vines making the others below me cover their selves as plants and leaves fall before them. When everything is cleared I see that the plants are covering the ground as Leo and Flora are looking at me as they dust their clothes off of those leaves and dirt. “What are you doing Riri!?” they call out to me.