Yokai Oc Novels & Stories

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

He yanked my hair, dragging my head back as he whispered, voice dripping with venom, “You’re a worthless wolf that I use whenever I like. You are lower than a slave. You have no right to fight back. You have no right to speak. You are a wolfless, barren omega.” His words sliced deeper than his hands ever could. My chest tightened. Rage simmered beneath my skin, burning me alive. He finally released my hair, shoving me backward. I lifted my head, my teeth clenched. My fists trembled at my sides as I whispered, “Reject me then.”

She retreated while holding the wound. David's Alpha resurfaced and commanded Alison to stop moving. In which Alison tried to fight. Trying to figure out if she can transform, she closed her eyes and talk to her inner wolf. 'Please come out please' chanting it like a prayer that will save her from these two demons pretending to be angels. But her wolf was too scared to move since David's Alpha command restricted her. If she wasn't mated to the jerk then just a little bit she can snap out of it.

Cai Kang sat at the couch while Fukuna got snacks. "I hope you still like oranges." She smiles as she brought in a tray full of oranges. "I got to go to work now. I'll see you guys later." She says and quickly leaves the apartment. While Cai Kang started peeling the fruit from the tray, Ryosuke got his notes. “That pearl you saw in Akihabara is called a Yeouiju.” Ryosuke told Cai Kang. “A yeouiju? Even in our world, it is quite legendary.” Cai Kang astonishes.

In that split second, an image gets burned into my mind: a short, shriveled-up old man with an elongated head wearing a silken robe - behind him stood terrifying creatures. I grin at this, but I’m shocked nonetheless. I know now that the Takahashi family is definitely not your average Yakuza and that this man in front of me is no ordinary leader. No wonder Kaen didn’t want his children to breed with these two because their heirs will be fucking powerful. Ever heard of the folklore painting ‘Hyakki Yagyō’ or The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons? Well, there’s a demon said to lead them, and right fucking now, I am looking at him - Nurarihyon. Well, a reincarnated version anyway.

I heard the Japanese talk. "Don't mind him and just give him time. And what the hell is your name?! We can't call you Japanese there, Japanese here!" That's Jevro. Redo, as I explained before. It's the condition when your power is eating yourself. If you can't be comforted, you'll turn into Creftus. The creature who is more powerful than Malemyn and so the monster. "My name Kiro Yakamoto. I'm-" "Hey! Stop talking you assholes! Help me here!"

The call resonated through the trees, summoning her pack to converge on her location, their eager growls filling the air. Ava, with a surge of primal ferocity, aimed a precise strike at his vulnerable throat, unleashing a primal rage that coursed through her veins. The rest of the pack descended upon him with a voracious hunger, tearing into his flesh with savage determination. Limb from limb, they ripped apart the monstrous entity that had once been Royce DeVayne, leaving nothing but a gruesome testament to their vengeance. No longer a wolf in sheep's clothing, nor the tormented soul of Kate Rouen, Ava Anderson emerged from the shadows as the embodiment of the Okami. Her eyes burned with an

He shrugged and Hoka looked bored at us. "Listen miss, l'm an ocean nymph not a fucking merman or mermaid, plus they prefer being called merpeople." I stared open mouth at him like a little child hearing dragons were real. Hoka shook his spiky haired head and told me to make an energy ball. I clenched my fist and my power began to build and crackle. Hoka said good and told me to fire it at him. I lowered my hand and eyed him questionably. He flicked a small bit of blue light at me and I yelled out, ouch. I opened my hand and blasted him. I was frowning when he captured what I'd sent and held it within his hands. He shook his head and growled softly.

Ryuou unsheathed a Japanese katana by his side, revealing a gleaming silver blade with rubies and silver dragons adorning the black hilt. Yuri resisted the urge to snarl. Him and his God complex. “You can try.” Yuri stated, readying Odium. “Try to kill me if you can. I am not a Phantom for nothing! And you’ll also do well not to underestimate me!” There was silence for several moments before Ryuou moved forwards with alarming speed and without any warning.

KAIDA I stood between realms, a fragile dam against a rising tide of spirits. Following the light radiating from each apparition within the estate, I anchored as many souls as I could, ushering them into the afterlife. My body felt like a hollow vessel; I could no longer feel the ground beneath my feet, yet I moved with desperate resolve. I had to protect my pups and my mates from the Gashadokuro’s impending assault. I could sense its birth—a dark, rhythmic pulsing that hammered against my skin.