Novel & Cerita Bert Cobra Kai

Kai. ​The scout's final memory is filled with the terrifying blur of Atlas roaring to life, his silver-tipped black fur a storm that shielded her. His roar was thunderous as he tackled my scout, tearing his throat out before the powder could fully take hold. Kai's bond to the girl... it is a pull I can sense even through the dead scout's eyes, but I cannot comprehend it. It is a brilliant silver flame that actively thwarts the shadows.

He is kind, gentle, and clever when it comes to dealing with others. Kai: The Chinese vampire king who has been after the Japanese throne for quite some time. He seduced Rei into loving him and made Rei bare his children to trap him into giving him the throne, but after a falling out with Rei when Rei realized that Kai was using him and he was abusive, Rei left him and took his throne with him. Kai ended up raising the two children, hoping for them to become daywalkers and get something out of the relationship with Rei, but he was unlucky and his children didn't inherit Rei's desirable traits. He's manipulative, abusive, and does practically anything to get his way, choosing to disobey banis

Chapter Six ~A predator watches. Observes it's prey as time passes to determine the best way to kill ~ KAI He turned around and my breath caught my throat. His torso was a huge contrast to his back. It was clean, toned and looked like something that was carved with a chisel. Except for the crest mark sitting beautiful at his waist. My eyes shamelessly wrecked through him, taking in every inch of his body that was outside the water. I should look away. I had no business checking him out like that.

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

Still, in a small, reluctant voice, she muttered, "Irvin." Silence. Then— Koa barked out a sharp, incredulous laugh. "A mamba?" His golden eyes flashed as he shook his head, disbelief coloring his features. "Why the fuck would you ever think a cobra and a mamba could mix?" Imara flinched. Kai sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. Koa continued, "Do you even understand how reckless that is? Mambas are—" He exhaled sharply, his tail flicking violently. "You’re playing with fire."

asked Lucas. 'Oh no, far from it, Lucas Colton King. A robot is basically a computer created to mimic human intelligence. I am more of a software integrated with a wide knowledge base and can interact even without having a command.' The woman/ interactive consciousness noticed that the two were still not quite getting what she was saying. 'You can ask me anything,' was what the AI finally resulted into saying. "Oh, so that's how you know our names," added Lucas. 'Of course. Lucas Colton King—son of Lincoln and Kerry King , born April third, year twenty-eleven.'

It was a child fighting a mountain. "Who sent you?" Kai growled. His voice was no longer human; it was a terrifying rumble of bass and gravel that vibrated in my chest cavity. The mercenary didn't answer. Instead, their jaw clenched, and they bit down hard on a cyanide capsule hidden in a fake molar. Foam instantly bubbled at their lips, and their body went limp in a spasm of convulsions.

The guard pales. "Kai Makay. You've been sentenced to life imprisonment for the murder of our former leaders.” “You must choose death then.” Kai says casually as he shifts into a massive, deadly hellhound. His fur is dark as night, with licks of fire running throughout. His eyes are black; his aura is almost suffocating. His jaw opens, showing rows of razor-sharp teeth before he lunges at the guard and in one swift move, he tears out his throat. Blood splattering in every direction.

I was excited when he spoke. 'Damn, look at those juicy, plump, curvy curve curves. I bet we can hold onto her from behind,' My wolf Kai spoke, the damn horn dog he is. Rolling my eyes I tell him, ' dude she's total jail bait. Nah, she's hot but not that hot.' 'Of course, I got the brains of this dynamic ha-ha. Look at DOB she's 18. Maybe she could be if the dragon is into her.' He states eagerly.

one of them muttered. “Marcus doesn’t have to,” I snapped. “This isn’t about him. This is between me and Ryder now.” I turned around, my eyes landing on the wooden crate sitting in the corner — the one that had arrived from one of our black market suppliers last week. Inside was a small, coiled shadow — venomous in every way except literal. A cobra. Non-poisonous, but beautiful, sleek, terrifying. Perfect. “You,” I said, pointing at Cody. “Get that box ready. We’re sending Ryder a little gift.”