Avatar Zuko Mga Nobela at Kwento

Third person POV: “RAVAN…” Mukul and aisha both spoke in unison as their eye got fix on a man standing at door who was 6 feet tall with muscular broad chest and well build body, despite of fact that his face was half coved under his well grown moustache and beard he still looked very devilishly handsome, his face and body were illuminating detailed art work of god who must have carved every part of his body with all might, even though being so striking the aura that was surrounded around him was totally dark and it was all because of his ice cold facial expression and sharp piercing eye which were fixed on his younger brother and his forced wife, without saying a single word Ravan slowly wal

The lively guy stops shaking their hands like he was taken aback from a sudden question, and continues, "Ah, I forgot, they called me Zhi, not an alphabet letter 'Z' but 'Z-h-i', I'm Zhi. Nice to meet you, hope you will take care of me." Because of his jolly character, the atmosphere becomes one too. He has black long hair in a shoulder level for a boy, a neat small braid on his left side is tied to the back along with a knot. His fringe has an orange highlight that makes it even more beautiful. His looks are quite feminine, a pretty boy. He was also not so tall, and a guy expert in bow weapon in a moment of fighting awhile ago.

***** Xandros, I gently called out to my sister, "Zyla, please have something to eat." She only glanced at the food I was having. Zyla is my younger sister and the legal wife of Zandro, the son of Skull, the esteemed first elder of the ZORNZON clan. She's been hiding from them because she can no longer bear the pain in her heart. I can't blame her, considering her unique power over memories and sadness. The intensity of her pain is far greater than what an ordinary person would experience.

On a normal day, that would have made me chuckle but I was too tired to even form a proper smile so I just shrugged it off whilst walking to my room. But Violet had other plans. She was on my tail. I pulled the death called heels from my aching feet and continued to strip. "Since nothing happened, just tell of his appearance". This earned her a blank stare. "Come on Kris. At least give me some little juicy details to keep me alive till tomorrow". She whined dramatically. "He's not that hot". And right there is a big fat lie. He was fucking hot. Even better than a Greek god. He's grown his hair a little longer than it was but it was well groomed. His sharp jawline was covered with perfectly s

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God, I can't believe I'm thinking of his arms while he's about to kill a man. He opens his mouth in search of oxygen. His neck and face veins are swollen, which I would say is purple or even blue. It seems that their feet have already lost their lives, as they hang inert and without moving. He is a middle-aged man. It can be seen in the wrinkles on his hands or in the gray hair that begins to appear that it is closer to the third. -Azael- I utter serenely- Let it go. Azael looks at me with narrowed eyes before obeying me. And I am hardly surprised by how easy it is to control their actions. He drops it without any delicacy and drops it to the ground, causing a dry sound. The man is one secon

“Hmm, don’t you think I’m trying right now?” Ivan took a deep breath, “I know you did. I just worry enough and want to cheer you up. But seeing you all excited with our plan eating shabu has calm me down that at least there is one thing you can look up to after we finished our task here” I don’t know why Ivan sounds serious, of course, one thing I really look up after this program ends is to gather with my boyfriend or come back to my comfort bedroom where I have my own personal water heater. Well, I have to boil the water for bathing here, so tired right.

Sylvan mutters with amusement as his eyes turn black. Kylo rushes forward, his body poised with determination. One arm extends in front of him while the other rests by his face, a fierce expression etched onto his lips. “Mine…!!” Zion howls, ripping the tranquilizer from his neck. With a sudden burst of energy, Zion springs to his feet, propelling himself forward. Using Sylvans' back as a platform, he swiftly seizes a sword from Sylvans' hand and leaps into the air, brandishing the weapon triumphantly above his head. With a rapid and powerful swing of his sword, Zion swiftly removes Kylo's head. He then lands gracefully in a crouching position, just a couple of feet away from me. His stance

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast

Now it is me and my brother. “You think you will win on me?” He asked and he laughed an insulting laugh. He belittles me. “Yeah” I answered with a smile because I am confident now that I will win this fight. My father and Tania are flashing in my head. It gives me the courage to defeat him. We fight. He changes himself to look like me. His eyes are now black and he is creating black smoke now. That is impossible for him to copy me. If he can copy me, I can copy him too. My tattoo turned into a blue fire while his tattoo turned into a red fire. He strangled me and threw me away. I bumped into many buildings. I saw humans watching me while their jaws dropped. I just wink at them to tell them t