Conqueror Haki Clash Novels & Stories

Then he stood up and gave Jai a wave before leaving the participants' box. "The next battle! Haku versus Darrion!" The committee in the table announced. Darrion was already walking to the arena, while his opponent came out from beside the audience boxes. Haku was wearing white hakama with grey stripes on it. His hair is short and grey, and his skin is fair. He was shorter than Darrion and looked quite agile from his posture. "Hey, Haku," Darrion greeted. The participants' boxes were a few feet away from the arena, so Jai couldn't possible hear what they were saying. But Darrion nodded his head to Haku, and Jai took that as a sign of greeting. Darrion was friendly to anyone.

I immediately pulled out the knife behind my leg and throw it at the werewolf attacking in front. I quickly glanced at the one who hasn’t transformed yet but he doesn’t even budge, he is just watching. I grabbed this chance to throw one of my knives but his reflex in a human form is greater than I thought. He caught the knife and stared at the engraved symbol. “The famous clan of Ambrose,” he muttered but I didn’t pay any attention because we are now being outnumbered by these monsters. Rendall and I stopped attacking for a second and weigh the situation we are in. I was about to cover Rendall when I felt a hard thing bump into the back of my head. I touched it as I am slowly losing my balan

She raised her hand wrapping her fingers around something invisible and Rachael began to claw at her throat while struggling in the air. Silvia slammed her against the tree using her magic. Rachael pulled to her feet screaming so viciously that everyone flinched covering their ears with the assault. Silvia clamped her mouth shut before slamming her down on the ground as all the breath was knocked out of her. Hunter roared killing the fourth warrior as the dead bodies of the last three lay behind him. He was vicious. "Where is that f*cker? Tell me!" Hunter roared menacingly causing the guy to piss his pants.

I continued to follow Kenan, and as we got closer to the hut, I could hear Clarisa's voice very clearly. "That's Clarisa's voice!" My scream made Kenan's friends run faster because they were relieved that it was a human voice and not a demon. They looked for a way to get inside, but it seemed the old hut had been locked from the outside. "Break it!" Kenan's orders. "Do you think I'm that strong?" Protest the guy in the black hoodie. "Move!" Exclaimed one of them with bald hair. The bald guy was carrying a very large piece of wood.

I switch corners like four times and I wonder if this is the person I was told was going to come after me. I stand waiting for him and he waves a dagger at my face. I try to kick it but he punches me sliding the dagger over my hand and cutting some of the leather from the jacket. “What do you want?” I ask kicking him in the stomach. He coughs up blood throwing another jab in return but I miss it in turn the dagger slides over my face coming out with a nasty cut. I hiss the pain shooting up my skull and I don't think twice about hitting his neck. And smashing his head against the wall. He falls limp on the floor and I cannot tell if he is dead.

It absolutely was trendier that he was used to. “Hey, Emmie.” a man spoke as he created his approach down the stairs. Hey,” Emmie smiled and gave him a fast hug before clearing her throat to introduce her son to her lover. “Harvey this is my son Krist, Krist this is my lover Harvey.” The man was tall with light blond hair and hazel eyes. His physical features were completely different to the way Ken looked. “Hello there, It’s really nice to finally meet you.” Krist replied without any expression on his face and tone. He has no intention to sound mean; however this is often the approach he is towards individuals. “Pleasure,”

"Perhaps we should come back tomorrow. When El is awake so w-" "No. Luca. You will tell me what else you know and you will fucking tell me now," I took steps closer to him and I could see that he was terrified of both me and what I would do to him. Luca Hind, the best fighter in Darkness and bad ass Third in Command, was terrified of me, Blake Jackson, the Alpha's mate. "I think it's for the best if we wait for El. This concerns her too," Luca replied confidently. "If you don't want me to beat the crap out of you right now, then you will tell me what you know and you will tell me now," I told him harshly.

As soon as the referee’s whistle blew and the championship tournament officially began, the stadium exploded into a deafening roar. The puck dropped onto the smooth ice, and the battle was instantly on. The Hawks were an incredibly skilled and disciplined team, but their European opponents were an absolute nightmare to face physically. Every single one of the European players was huge, towering over six feet tall, built like solid brick walls, and playing with an intensely rough and tough style. They slammed their heavy bodies against the boards, swinging their hockey sticks aggressively. However, Julian quickly realized something as he skated smoothly across the ice. The Europeans played ro

The system said the world that I abandoned was about to collapse. It hoped I could go back and take a look. I no longer remembered what had happened in the other world. But the system pleaded with me and offered me generous rewards. I nodded and agreed. I only made one request. I wanted to take Margot with me. The system agreed. In the blink of an eye, we arrived in the other world. Margot and I stood in front of the same tree stump I had seen before I left.

The bay doors opened as the marines take in the luscious scenery of forests, oceans, and mountains. Some of them took off their helmets as the vast scenery of Ren'veil swept the hearts of each warrior, as though they had fallen in love for the first time. One of Kent's close allies and friends aboard the Night Hawk, Clayton Carmive, is the Resident muscle of the Strike team. He often wore a Generation 4 Tactical Knight armor – Heavy Herculio. Like Rex's suit, it is also equipped with jump-kit boosters, gravity boots, and a grappling hook gun. The suit can be compared to a behemoth in terms of size due to its base design was derived from the heavy knights during Terran Age 2942 in Xheronian t