Onibi Series 鬼火シリーズ - JacknYukki - Wattpad

Story cover for Onibi Series 鬼火シリーズ by JacknYukki

Onibi Series 鬼火シリーズ

Reads 362
Votes 5
Parts 2
Time <5 mins

Reads 362
Votes 5
Parts 2
Time <5 mins

Mature

foxwedding horror masaworksdesign oborodzuka onibi shishikusa

Mai Shishikusa ran past an old shrine, her mother's purple Kimono in hand. The rocks making her bare feet ache and the grass cutting her legs. Her heart thumped as she looked around her, paranoid that Akari was near. Her red bow sat a top her head caught on a tree branch and she was yanked back with yelp. 
Helplessly tangled in the trees, Mai gasped as she began tugging her bow as hard as she could off the tree. The bow remained stuck on the tree branch. Out of pure frustration, she dropped the kimono she was holding and yanked her bow with both hands. Her red ribbon was ripped into pieces. She held the tattered cloth in her hands and, in her peripheral vision, Mai saw glowing red hair.
Akari.All Rights Reserved

foxwedding horror masaworksdesign oborodzuka onibi shishikusa

Table of contents

2 parts

Sign up to add Onibi Series 鬼火シリーズ to your library and receive updates

or

Content Guidelines

You may also like

Adored, Admired, His | Yandere!Deku x Reader x Todoroki by lonely_0taku

"So when's the wedding?" The mother of the boy jokingly asked the two. Her face immediately becoming a bright shade of pink, (Y/N) looked at the woman in bewilderment. The boy on the other hand smiled brightly and opened his mouth to answer before going comically still, fully comprehending what his mother meant. Thoroughly flustered, his entire face turned as red as a rose. (Y/N) and Deku have been close friends ever since they can remember. Making a promise to be there for each other always, through thick and thin. Whatever life threw their way, they'd figure it out together, no matter what. ○ ○ ◌̊ As long as he's there and no one tries anything, she's fine, and if she's fine then he's happy- they're happy. He might not've been able to do anything back then, but now's different. /Now/ is different. Everything is going to change for the better and nothing will stop that. ○ ○ ◌̊ At first, she had only piqued his interest. From a stranger's standpoint, there was something different about her. Whenever she talked to him or just in general, it felt different. The sound of her voice cleared his ever-crowded mind. And try as he might, there's no denying the underlying potency of her influence, no matter how baffling its appearances are. ○ ○ ◌̊ Love, is versatile; virtually undefinable. Love, is in the eyes and hands of the beholder. 。。。。。 ○° Look out For B2 ♡ °○ ● ● ○°The anime and manga Boku no Hero Academia belong to the rightful creator that we all know, love, and appreciate, Kohei Horikoshi. °○

Not So Invisible (Obi x OC) by izless

I push up slowly, still dizzy. A hand pulls me up. I sluggishly swing at it in an attempt to escape. They catch my hand and squeeze my wrist forcing me to drop my knife. They swing me into a cradle position. My stomach jumps to my mouth and I press my face against the person holding me. Pine forest fills my nose. A gentle whinny comes from beside me and a gentle breath ruffles my hair. A sudden movement has me holding onto my captor's shirt for dear life. Then we're flying. Or at least it feels like it. I open my eyes and pull away from the person holding me just enough, so I can see us moving away from a black cloud at a fast rate. I look up to see Obi. I sigh and wince at my pounding headache. I lean back into Obi. "Thank you," I whisper. "I don't need your thanks," is his rough answer. I try to ask what I did to deserve such a response but I don't. My eyes droop closed and I drift. ⚪⚫⚪ Vela never realized what she had set in motion when she ran. Now that she knows she needs help. Help that won't come so easily from a person who hates her kind. ⚪⚫⚪ I DO NOT OWN AKAGAMI NO SHIRAYUKIHIME NOR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS

The mockingbird (Akashi Seijuro love story) by ErikaKjoss

Shizuko Hayame just moved to Kyoto with her father. With an extensive trackrecord for getting into trouble and always causing a ruccus, the esteemed school Rakuzan High might not be the best match for a girl like her, but that was where fate placed her. Her past holds a dark secret that she'll guard no matter the cost. But what happens when she manages to attract the attention of the infamos red emperor already on the first day? She soon discovers that Akashi Seijuro isn't quite like anyone else she's ever faced, and he doesn't take no for an answer.

Her Innocent Heart (Masoom Dil) by BlissfullyElegant

🎬 Kidnapped Romance YouTube Channel: UCb0EOwy75EU8UQVbvkI-H8A ⚠️ An innocent beauty... and a famished beast. She was running. Branches slapped her cheeks, the gnarled root of an old tree suddenly caught her foot- She crashed to the forest floor with a gasp. The pain shot through her ankle like a blade, but she didn't stop. She pushed herself back up and ran again. A low-hanging branch snagged her veil-rip! Grazed her shoulder too. Still, she ran. Her breath came in broken gasps. She glanced over her shoulder. No one. Only the sound- Heavy thuds. Boots crushing dried leaves behind her. Her bare feet bled as she stepped on a brittle twig. She winced, stumbled, but didn't stop. Her heart was beating in her ears. Louder. Louder. She bit down on her lower lip, tasting blood. Suddenly- Thump! She crashed into something hard. "Ow!" she gasped and staggered back, thinking it was a tree. But it moved. A towering figure was in front. She froze. Then- "No!" she whimpered, trying to back away. Too late. A brutal tug on her hair jerked her head back. "Where to?" His voice was low and cold, his hand clenched tightly in her hair. "Leave me!" she screamed, struggling violently. He started dragging her. "Let go of me!" She fought back, landing a weak punch on his stomach. "Bitch," he spat. "Shut up before I loose all my patience with you." And then- He flung her up and threw her over his shoulder like a sack. In the moonlight, he looked some big bad Werewolf. "Put me down!" she cried, punching his back, clawing-but his skin felt like stone beneath her fingernails. He halted again. And dropped her. She hit the dry ground. Before she could crawl away, he knelt beside her- Then straddled her, his shadow engulfing hers. "No," she whispered, going deathly pale. Eyes wide. Lips trembling. Heart shattering inside her chest. An innocent beauty... A famished beast. ⚠️ This isn't just romance. It's survival. 🥇#1 in Spiritual - many times. Alh

Angel(s) in Disguise (MikaYuu) by ThatOneGenius

Yuu does not have someone he trust. He's alone. Tap! Tap! Tap! Clacking of footsteps. It isn't his. Well, maybe not so alone after all. He sprints, running away from the scene. _____________________________________ This story is also a little bit confusing so do read it well. Published: 10 July 2021 Finished writing: 22 September 2021

The Scarf That Tied Us by barelyscripted

The snow fell gently over the narrow streets of Maibara, a town nestled quietly between history and modernity. Vera shivered as the icy wind cut through her skin, her face exposed to the unforgiving cold. She struggled to keep up with Raj, her husband, navigating the streets ahead with the assurance of someone who had been here before. It was their yearly ritual-an exploration of the unseen corners of Japan, absorbing the warmth of its culture and the quiet beauty of its forgotten alleys. But today, winter was particularly merciless. Behind them, Kai walked at a measured pace, eyes drifting between the winding paths and the woman ahead of him. He noticed her discomfort, her exposed face, her slow steps. Without thinking, he unwrapped his scarf, and closed the distance between them. "You should wear this," he said, voice muffled behind his mask. Vera turned, startled by the sudden warmth of a stranger's kindness. Their eyes locked for a fleeting moment-something unspoken passing between them. She hesitated before shaking her head. "No, I couldn't take it. You need it too." Kai wrapped it around her anyway, securing the fabric before stepping back. "Keep it," he said simply, and then, almost as an afterthought, he added, "I'm Kaizen." Vera blinked at him, taken aback. "Vera," she said, her breath forming mist in the freezing air. A small smile ghosted behind his mask. "Stay warm, Vera." And then he disappeared into the street, leaving Vera standing in the falling snow, her fingers brushing over the unexpected gift. And just like that, a thread was spun between them.

Homra's Red Queen (K project) by Kllemen_Tine

It was a day none of them would forget. The day that their little circle got bigger by one. The day they met their future queen of the red clan. They saved her from the cold world, in return, she stayed with them. Showing them the meaning of family while learning it for herself along the way. This is Homra's Red Queen, Shizuka. Sorry its bad, i don't really do this. But give it a chance. thank u, luv u all ;p Cover was made by Vanmaru, check out her profile.

Shiori and the Novelite by robsawn

Shiori is on the hunt for a new Novelite helper, and brings you to her. What will happen next? How will you change? What experiences will you have? This is a story where each chapter is a new prompt response, starting from the very first. I tried to format it like snippets of memory. Most of the chapters are pretty short, just as a heads up. The prompt itself will be separated from my response by "~". POV switches will be shown with "-". Cross-posted on AO3 Story is inspired by the writing prompts given by Shiori Novella of Hololive Advent

Eraserhead and Scribe II by scribe0315

Scribe is injured in a mission and Aizawa must form an unusual alliance to save her. Excerpt: The slight figure by her bed at first reminded him of the boys standing by his desk. He frowned. None of them could be here. So who...? Even as he wondered it, the figure turned. Aizawa's eyes blazed and he launched himself forward, the capture scarf looping around the dark figure at the same moment. His momentum carried him forward and they both crashed into the wall, Aizawa recovering first, his forearm at the throat of the man with the red eyes and shaggy gray hair. "What are you doing here, Shigaraki?" Shigaraki glowered at him, but he didn't resist the bonds of the capture scarf or the elbow at his throat. "What do you think I'm doing here?" He growled. "I came to see her." He jerked his head at the bed. He returned his attention to Aizawa. "And to figure out how the hell you let this happen to her?"

Moonlight by LoU_Sakura123

Prologue Finally placing her twins down for bed, Princess Ayumu walked back downstairs to the kitchen to finished up cleaning up the mess the twins made during dinner. Her two sons, Aoi and Kamin both went to her brother's home for a sleepover, hanging out with their cousins for the night. Her eldest child and daughter, Kia, went out in the backyard right after dinner to train with her father, Princess Ayumu's husband, Kakashi. After an hour of tidying up, Princess Ayumu's eye flickered to gold. 'Two people were fighting. In the dark. Couldn't sense or see whom exactly but can tell one unidentified person had the upper hand. Blows after blows from the unidentified person, sent the other flying. Princess Ayumu could hear bones breaking and the sound of blood gushing. She winced. The weaker person on the ground, under a streetlamp light. Princess Ayumu walked closer to get a second look at the person. She freezes. The person looks at the unidentified person, dressed in all black, covered from head to toe. "Who are you?" The person on the ground asked, coughing out blood and breathing heavily. The unidentified person didn't say anything to him. A sliver blade with engraved cherry blossoms and vines emerges from the unidentified person. "I'm the last person you're ever going to see. Sleep tight." 'It's a female.' The Princess thought, eyes wide. The unidentified female swings her blade and off the head goes. Princess Ayumu stands there with tears in her eyes. 'No.' 'At the end of the vision, Princess Ayumu's forehead was covered in sweat. "Mom?" Princess Ayumu snapped out of her mind, turned her head to see her daughter and her husband standing at the entrance of the kitchen. Kakashi had a serious and worried look on his face for he knows that look. "Honey, what's wrong?" Kakashi asked softly. Princess Ayumu gave her husband a knowing look, look at her daughter and back at her husband. "We need to send a message to Akari, ASAP!"

You may also like

Slide 1 of 10

Adored, Admired, His | Yandere!Deku x Reader x Todoroki cover

Not So Invisible (Obi x OC) cover

The mockingbird (Akashi Seijuro love story) cover

Her Innocent Heart (Masoom Dil) cover

Angel(s) in Disguise (MikaYuu) cover

The Scarf That Tied Us cover

Homra's Red Queen (K project) cover

Shiori and the Novelite cover

Eraserhead and Scribe II cover

Moonlight cover

Adored, Admired, His | Yandere!Deku x Reader x Todoroki

"So when's the wedding?" The mother of the boy jokingly asked the two. Her face immediately becoming a bright shade of pink, (Y/N) looked at the woman in bewilderment. The boy on the other hand smiled brightly and opened his mouth to answer before going comically still, fully comprehending what his mother meant. Thoroughly flustered, his entire face turned as red as a rose. (Y/N) and Deku have been close friends ever since they can remember. Making a promise to be there for each other always, through thick and thin. Whatever life threw their way, they'd figure it out together, no matter what. ○ ○ ◌̊ As long as he's there and no one tries anything, she's fine, and if she's fine then he's happy- they're happy. He might not've been able to do anything back then, but now's different. /Now/ is different. Everything is going to change for the better and nothing will stop that. ○ ○ ◌̊ At first, she had only piqued his interest. From a stranger's standpoint, there was something different about her. Whenever she talked to him or just in general, it felt different. The sound of her voice cleared his ever-crowded mind. And try as he might, there's no denying the underlying potency of her influence, no matter how baffling its appearances are. ○ ○ ◌̊ Love, is versatile; virtually undefinable. Love, is in the eyes and hands of the beholder. 。。。。。 ○° Look out For B2 ♡ °○ ● ● ○°The anime and manga Boku no Hero Academia belong to the rightful creator that we all know, love, and appreciate, Kohei Horikoshi. °○