Black Samurai Novel Novels & Stories

He was surprised. "Yes. The Samurai's are the strongest when it comes to the assassin's world. I will tell you a story Paul. A long time ago there were two brothers, the elder one loathed after the younger one, and would do everything within his power to make sure his younger brother was not loved by their father.

Sam has less life in him now than he had when he lifted Cilia up the other time. "I'm asking you, bastards! Where is the fireball you stole?" He chuckled, observing their mood. "If I ask that question again, I promise that one of your heads would go for an answer!" He spat, and the shock on the faces of Sam and Ben turned into grimaces of shock. He smirked, his eyes glinting as he returned to more inane thoughts. "Gosh! Where is the damn ball of flames? And where is that headless, one eyed guy with the knife?" He flung his arm, sneering, towards his soldiers. Who knows what was running through his mind right now, I'd be tempted to knock it out of him, or chop his head off, if I could.

He flung the book at the wall and then hid it again, wishing he could burn it like Jinnot, the young girl in the third story who was burned alive. Something about the plight of the innocent girl had affected Sam though. He identified with her on a deeper level and that released some of the nervous tension he kept bottled up. Later that night he dug the book out again and finished it by torch light. Before he recovered he’d read all three books twice over and had become an irredeemable horror fan.

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A deep, heavy voice suddenly rang out, interrupting his actions. Ivory quickly turned around, his face filled with ecstatic joy. "Mr. Sami, you've finally awakened!" he exclaimed respectfully. At the end of the passage, a burly man slowly approached. He was bald, with scripture tattoos covering his entire head, a silver ring adorning his nose, and a fierce gaze. Seeing this man, all the experimental personnel involuntarily skipped a heartbeat. He was Sami, the true leader of the Black King League in Dragoria, notorious for his insanity and feared by all who crossed his path.

Oliver asked her. "Yes, for you to go to hell!" She yells. "I will meet you there someday send me postcards but don't worry your husband will be joining you soon." I saw Samantha pushing the button and all of a sudden we hear an explosion that was her sign for our men to come. Our men came out from all directions and the next moment bullets started flying. I took out my gun and started shooting at Oliver and Landon's gang. Shit is about to go down. I saw Samantha kicking Oliver down and I knew she could handle him while I run after Landon. This time I'm going to make sure that bastard dies!