Brave Danganronpa Novels & Stories

The sound of the hit echoed through the arcade, and people started turning, whispering, watching. Sebastian wiped his mouth, looking at the smear of blood on his thumb, then back at me with that infuriating half-smile. “Still got that temper, huh? I almost missed it.” His words came out lazy, teasing, but his eyes—his damn eyes—were daring me to swing again. “You think this is a fucking game?” I barked, shoving him back once more. The arcade machine behind him rattled with the impact. “What’s your problem, bro? What the fuck do you actually want from me, man?”

MATURE CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains explicit sexual content, high-intensity dark romance themes, and strong language. Reader discretion is strictly advised. Aria The freezing rain continued to spray through the shattered glass of the penthouse window, but the atmosphere inside the room had turned into a suffocating, white-hot vacuum. My wrist was still resting in Malakai’s iron-clad grip, the dark titanium willow-leaf dagger held steady between our faces. His dark eyes were boring down into mine through the slits of my carbon fiber mask, burning with a chaotic mixture of deep realization and possessive fury.

Nora's Pov . I smirked at the terror in their eyes. Tightening my grip on the knife, I pointed it at one of the warriors. "Don't waste my time," I hissed. He clenched his jaw, clearly offended that I challenged him. He pointed his gun at me and shot. I ducked just in time, and the bullet struck the tree behind me. "Coward," I chuckled and threw my knife at him. It directly hit his chest. The knife I was using was made of silver. One stab and there was no chance of them waking up again.

more than anyone knew precisely why I would not be bringing her back. She was better off away from me, and away, I would make sure she stayed. "There have been no attacks made on Gantreth lately." Priam noted, polishing his sword. My eyes shot upwards at that. "None since the last we recorded?" "None." Nyxaria stabbed an apple violently, sending four different pieces of it rolling across and off the table. "So, it is confirmed then. You know what this means." I clenched my fists behind me, snapping the pen into two. What it meant was, for some absurd reason, the attacks tripled everywhere Danae visited. Everywhere but Gantreth. The one part of these lands sh

She scanned the accompanying article and her horror deepened. “H…how did they get these pictures? And who posted them?” She choked, raising her horrified gaze to Ethan who had moved to stand beside her. Panic bubbled from the depths of her belly, tightening like steel bands around her chest, depriving her of breath. “Oh my God! How many people have seen this?” “It was posted by Diprave211, and so far it’s got two hundred and fifty three thousand views and counting.” The teen replied in a bored tone, not taking her eyes off the screen she was staring at. “Three hundred and one likes, sixty two comments.”

he spat venom. A/N: so I know it's been such a worry as to what Mia meant by getting herself within the clutches of Tartal but next chapter is Mia's point of view. By the way, a little break for me to look up this name 'Tartal'. I want to know the country that bears it. Seen in an ancient kdrama, a Korean answering the name.

It honestly felt weird, bearing the Beta title while my dad bore the Gamma title. It was quite unheard of in the history of the Moonstone pack. A luna being involved actively in murder was not something that any pack member expected to witness in our pack, not in our lifetime anyway. The Luna's reason or reasons for killing the Beta was yet to be disclosed to the public, probably only the high families knew; even Darrell didn't know. His father always kept him in the dark about a lot of things, and this was one of them. I have always thought that was a risky way to bring up one's child, considering he would be taking over as Alpha in a few years from now.

" I closed the door while she continued to rant into the night. So I put on headphones and began packing my luggage. Early the next morning, I went out to buy the things needed for the mountains. Snake repellent, mosquito repellent, a first aid kit... When I returned, the house door was slightly ajar. I could hear talking and laughing in the living room. First was Freya's voice. "At the engagement party, when Cleo goes up on stage, how about we suddenly release something to build her courage? "Release a fake snake or a dead rat?" Tyler remained silent for so long that Freya became annoyed. "Why do you have that expression on your face? If you don't agree, then just ignore me!" In the end, he

The altar was about two metres wide and crimson in colour, its surface was covered with many intricate lines that gave a sense of vertigo if been stared at for long, along the circumference were twelve profound and mysterious runes. The alter served many purposes but in this instance it was used to test the bloodline of the child, if he wasn’t a pure Hunter then the alter wouldn’t even make the slightest reaction no matter what was done, apart from that it was used in testing one’s talent, after the person’s blood has been dropped at it’s very center the lines will light up with crimson light followed by the runes, the number of runes one was able to light up will correspond ones’ talent, li

Mikhail rose, his posture immaculate, eyes sweeping over the congregation. Thunderous applause erupted, filling the hall with a deafening roar. Mikhail’s expression remained stoic, but a flicker of pride crossed his features. He turned to face the crowd, voice echoing and commanding every corner of the hall. "It is now official. I, Mikhail Morozov, am the Pakhan of the Bratva's empire, and my beautiful wife beside me is my Pakhanesa, the first ever Bratva female leader in our history." The crowd’s applause swelled again, louder this time, almost like the walls themselves were cheering. Donatella smiled, radiant in a crimson gown that flowed like liquid fire, her hair styled perfectly — regal