Black Whip Deku Novels & Stories

"I have a gift for you; to be precise, I am like your teacher. I should at least give you something useful." Immediately after that, a pink whip appeared in front of me; the structure of this whip was bizarre; it could expand or retract according to the owner's thoughts. The whip handle is made of transparent material, and the inside also has glittering glitter. I couldn't close my mouth in amazement; this whip looked more like a showpiece or more of a beauty item than a combat item. But after looking back at my friend, I also understand this whip is made to suit her taste and personality.

"He’s Leashing them” Through the mist, Jackson appeared. He wasn't the boy who left me in the snow anymore. He was armored in Liquid Silver, riding a massive, scarred Feral-Sin that looked like it had been stitched together from nightmares. In his hand, he held the High-Sovereign Whip—a weapon designed to shatter a wolf’s spirit with a single strike.

“…Oh, right. My name’s August Whisperwind, a human. I’m Ranked Fifth among the first years, codename, .” A quick and simple introduction. Though he may not look like it, he seems to be quite the smooth talker. I will remember your name, . The person sitting next to him is Crimson Veludora Blaze, a hybrid of a dragon and phoenix in a humanoid form. He’s been glaring at me for an awfully long time already. When he knew it was his turn, he broke his eye contact and looked away with an enraged and grumpy look. …Weirdo. Even for a dragon.

He was the second best at controlling that demonic whip. If the Minotaur isn’t used properly, it can cause more harm than good especially on onlookers. The whip was created many centuries ago, when the King was still a young lycan. The Alpha King had designed the whip under his father’s reign. A whip made with siren’s tendril, a very strong unbreakable thread, soaked in silver powder liquid, dried and soaked again consistently for a year until every part of the whip was embedded with silver particles. Millions of tiny sharp stakes were placed into the whip, buried inside it that you’d never know it’s there until it make contact with your skin and then the entire whip is drizzled in a herbal

Those geezers do know what tsundere is! Suddenly, an explosion bursts on the main entrance. When the smoke fades away, all of the Sky Bandit members and the disciples are killed in a blink of an eye. Indra who managed to evade that deathly blow barely approaches that man in polka dot cloak with blue base color. “You...” Indra gets shocked. The guy then moves a thing like a whip which is made of blue Iru. Indra then swiftly kicks it back. “Not bad. For a pansy.” He said.

Of course, I cannot say he is my least favourite person here in the Diamond pack because he can't even be put on that list at all. He is even more egoistic and prideful than the rest of me. He carried with him a whip, but this whip is quite different from others. The whip is made of strong clothing with thousands of tiny needles on it. The needles on the whip were so many that one wouldn't find a space to place his finger if he were to hold onto it, except if he held it from the head. As he walked closer and closer to me, the needles of the whip made contact and left trails as the whip glided through the floor.

last few that shifted were the royal court and every member of the royal court were either Gray with a purple diamond or black with and purple diamond they matched their mates on the royal court they were the opposite color as their mate which was glories because the one who had already shifted went and joined their mates and sat patiently for The crown Princess to shift and as excepted it did not take Dee but a half a second to shift but when she shifted the crowd became quite and the people that had not shifted all in unison stood up and all in one formation bowed down to Destiny and this her consort stood from where he was sitting walked down to his mate knelt down and whisper something

Zane said beside me, I agree with his decision. He was powerful and was going to be crowned as the emperor while I was a normal magical physician. Rhyker was an often regarded and greatly praised god. Winter, time and jewels are crucial elements this divine being is associated with and most would regard him as modest and blunt. Often depicted as short, thin, immature and bright Rhyker was usually worshipped through pledges and oaths. There were a few types of places for those in pursuit of the aid of Rhyker, but natural sanctuaries and dedicated clothing pieces are a good way to start connecting.

But he did not say anything and that she was on her way of doing it. “It was Whitebeard, who whisked you away.” He looked towards the window. “To this human infested place. The weak-minded race of species.” He turned his focus back towards her. “But being human has completed you so, you have a beauty like no other human has. An inner beauty that none could strive for.” Ava could not help it, she started laughing. “Next time I ran into my tormentors, I will have to ask them.” She gave the figure a glare, “But why are you here?”

The loud slapping sound from the whip brought Daemon back to his senses. He found himself in a very bad situation, staring up at a man with dark eyes and sharp features holding a menacing looking spiked whip in his hands. And what's worse was that the man was staring back at him and he was sure that this time, the man in front of him was real, not a figment of his imagination.