Yautja Pup Novels & Stories

"Gotcha!" Yuka, a level six warrior emperor, stepped forward and unleashed her spiritual energy.

Using Daisy’s descriptions, Xyla quickly opened her phone’s drawing software to draw a full-body picture of Yaksha. While Xyla drew, Daisy gave her instructions next to her. After a short while, a full-body picture was formed… In the picture, Yaksha seemed extremely thin. He looked nearly like a bamboo pole. His face was very small, and he had a sharp chin and a long neck. On top of that, with shoulder-length gray hair, he looked very fragile. It was as if he suffered from malnutrition. Xyla even felt that he looked like a skinny character from a TV series she watched as a kid.

The pup, sensing their presence, tilted its head and regarded them with bright, inquisitive eyes that seemed to hold a wisdom far beyond its youthful appearance. "Well, what do we have here?" Maximus mused, his voice carrying a warmth that belied his stoic exterior. "A moonlit pup venturing into the realm of alpha discussions. Where did you come from, little one?" The pup, seemingly unperturbed by their presence, wagged its tail and emitted a series of playful yips. Georgia, a fond smile gracing her lips, crouched down to the pup's level. "A celestial messenger, perhaps? Or a guardian of the moonlit secrets?"

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I could definitely do with a younger bro to chill with and hang out but it’s a lot for her and I get it. “Aurora: Wow this is weird for sure. Good weird! So Hi! I’m your brother Harper and I’ll be fourteen in two long months. I’m dying to know what you’re like, if you look like me. I didn’t get to see Brenna when she was here, I guess in the middle of the night … you know, vamp time and all.

Matthew replied, "Every information network in the facility can only be accessed by local channels here!" They finally reached a section of pods with a Label Y. They both looked up and saw the subject Y-23T2 still unconscious within. The same dark skin human-looking fiend who caused major chaos some days ago, laying on the other side of the barrier. Matthew dabbed on his watch. Several panels of information manifested in front of him, all with Yaksha's information on it. He also clicked on the button beside the pod until a woman's figure manifested in front of them. Her features and movement were too mechanical to be a human's.

They always used hushed tones to avoid Hibiki hearing them, and I guess they used Japanese so dad wouldn’t understand them and know what nefarious things they are plotting. “I still can’t believe it.” I shook my head as I focused on my game of Overwatch. “I’m telling you it’s true. She told me herself. Yūri was a Yakuza. A legend in her youth.” Forrest said, taking down an Ana from the opposing team. “Somehow, it doesn’t surprise me. You’ve seen that look in her eyes when she talks about taking out Ryōta. That’s the look of someone who’s taken a life.” Darius shrugged as his character took down an Orisa.

"He is to .. old in knowledge and his methods sound familiar." *Twish!* Snow gathered as Yaya appeared next to her. Scrolls in her hand that were brought with upon leaving the Shoreline. "Yaya knows who he might but makes no sense." Yaya handed three of the scrolls over. "Bad Ferryman is either the Divine Frost Tiger, the Progenitor of the Snow People reborn, or one of the bastard children of the shitty Reaper King after the Destruction."

Oh, how much she missed using her powers when she was pregnant, nothing could stop her now. Yarkona ambled pass the rooted woman, towards the baby crib where the newly born Alpha of the Black Fur pack lay. She stared down at the baby, then at her son before leaning as she placed her son beside her sister’s child. A new thought took over her head for a moment as she stared at the two babies. Shaking her head, she picked up Yaletha’s baby and brought him close to her chest. Turning, Yarkona faced the woman who could only watch with her eyes widened, unable to move or speak. Yarkona approached with deep glowing red pupils.

After a moment of hesitation, she rushed to the couch, scooping up the two kids before heading for the stairs. But carrying two kids at once was no easy feat, especially wolf pups. They grew way faster than human babies. So a one-year-old pup was as strong as a human toddler. Kyrian, who didn't feel like leaving, flailed his arms, kicking his legs nonstop. As the Omega crouched because of Kyrian's kick, Kyrian crawled out of her arms. "Kyrian!" Daphne snapped. Kyrian crawled to me, eyes locked on mine, tears still on his cheeks.