Ace X Yamato Novels & Stories

In an instant, an enormous wave several meters tall was raised and smashed heavily onto the figure sitting on the ground. Seeing that he was about to be hit by the stormy waves, the figure immediately fled more than ten meters away regardless of his injury before he could escape. He supported himself with his sword and gasped for breath, as if the attack just now had consumed all his energy. "Yamamoto?" East Emperor recognized him at a glance. Master Yi looked up and took a closer look. The person who sneak attacked Yang Xiao was none other than Yamamoto, the patron saint of Japan and superior to the peerless Martial Grand Emperor.

she informed. Drake stood up from his seat beside his stray. “What do you mean it is fake?” he questioned. Millie bit her lower lip, finding a good answer. “I-It’s. . . it’s not the antidote, alpha. The poison on Emily’s body was deadly and rare to find for its antidote.” She answered, looking down at the ground. “I... I think we should start to find the lotus flower and the neem plants at Mount Doqu, alpha.” Millie said, her lips trembling.

I almost called him a thing too. “A fox…?”. I can see the moment the light goes on in his head. He nods to himself. “A fox, eh? That does make a lot of sense. He’s a lying, manipulative bastard”. “He’s kind of cunning”. I got tricked into all of this, and I’m still bitter about it. “But he still manages to make his faults look kind of cute…?”. Yamato looks one more compliment away from throwing up— his distaste for Miyamura is so weird. I mean, they’re supposed to be friends.

Marianna with her fiery red hair, and freckled face, was very attractive. Still, Madam Amelia was trying to size me up. She said nothing for a long while. “You can’t tell her what she is. If you can make her lose her power in three moons, I take her back and you can have Marianna. If not, I want both my daughter’s returned to me. I’ll leave Astoria.”

Tower Shield [B] Terra Nach Mar “Executor” LR200 Sniper Cannon (SM) [A] — Xylo was a few meters below Raijin, though she wasn’t hovering, and instead nestled herself among the tree’s thickest branches. The digital camo pattern on her armor shifted slightly, and the blobs of dull grays, browns, and greens all moved in conjunction with the forest surrounding. And similar to Raijin’s mecha, had a significantly lowered signal. It made her even harder to spot from the muck.

After getting back home, Ayame takes a quick shower and goes upstairs and locks herself in. Her room was messy and nothing like before. Books and clothes were scattered around the room. Without stepping on the dump, she takes a seat on her table and opens her new pc. “Now then… Waiting has got me nowhere. How about this group then.” She says as she types into the search box, ‘Yokai talk’ and opens a video in which 2 men appear who resembled Seirei and Yasuhiro.

Axel’s blood boiled as he let out a series of breaths; one look at him and you could tell that he was infuriated and pushed to the wall. He shakes his head. “This is it,” he says. “You have to calm down, and don’t be irr—-” “Track him down; we’re going there,” Axel says, waking out with both of them tailing behind him. They got in the car with Axel driving and following while his AI gave him directions to the location. His blood boiled as he thought of a thousand ways to kill Darius and ran through his head. He wanted so badly to break every inch of his body for laying an inch on his wife.

“ Do you still wish to hide in the horse's shadow till we reach Oake or … ?” Amaria asked, The hybrid scratched his cheek and looked around and replied,“ I will stay in its shadow ”without waiting to hear the second question. Amaria sighed and commanded her horse to move while the Hybrid went back into its shadows. *** At Ashmael Empire's Castle, She stepped into the huge round bathtub with scented candles lit around it, her body soaked in the warm water, feeling it hug her skin gently, breathing in the aroma of the rose petals, she exhaled and let her body float.

“And my name is Amaris.” “So, Ames—is it okay if I call you that?” He asks, and although I can see his lips moving and know that it’s obviously him speaking, all I can hear is my brother’s voice saying that same stupid nickname. Suddenly, I’m no longer on the outskirts of the pack lands with Maxon. No, instead, I’m standing over Axel’s still warm and bloody body, the sound of the gunshot still echoing throughout my mind, the beat of my heart pulsing double time in my ears, as if it’s having to work harder, trying to make up for the fact that Axel’s heart no longer beats as mine does.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.