Crocodile Female One Piece Novels & Stories

Will Noella be able to conquer her first pack? Don't forget to comment and vote for the story! ❎ Until the next update of Queen Rouge. -Rama✌

“You won't like it when I'm lonely. I pick a fight with Hikari’s best swordsman, Yushi that little pest.” “Yushi?” “Oh you will come across him one of these days when we get closer to Hikari.” After getting enough of the fairy, they exited the party scene. Like how they went there, Mizuko’s hand were tightly holding Kenshi’s. Him holding her hand somehow makes her feel secure. Then out of nowhere, some thing jumped in front of them. It has a body like a gorilla but head like a dinosaur. Mizuko wanted to run but her hand was in Kenshi and all she could do is breath heavily.

Plays electric guitar. Hirose Mio- she hit Kagami in the door with a face by accident and shows remorse. Plays guitar. Close to Anya. They were the only two from their original bands to stick together. Fujino Anya- she laughed when Kagami was hit in the door with a face and seems to have a dislike of him after hearing he was the songwriter for a popular band. Plays the keyboard. Has lavender highlights in her hair. Seems close to Mio. Hayashido Yoriko- a tall big busted girl who plays drums. Has white hair.

As for the crocodiles, they weren't normal crocodiles but vampires who was stronger and fiercer than other vampires or crocodiles. Just as he expected, he found Lisa going deeper into the water. She had already lost her consciousness after drinking so many water. Just when he went to take her body, those crocodiles attacked him from every corner. Since Lisa had fallen into their lake, they recognized her as their food and wasn't willing to let go. Cyrus's eyes flashed liquid red, showing the wrath of a pure blooded vampire. His hands went to wrap around Lisa's waist possessively. On their approach, he growled at the vampire crocodiles, showing his claim on her,

Someone so incompetent and embarrassing may as well dive down to the bottom of the river, find a large rock, and hold on until she blacked out. At the end of the platform, White waited for the troops aboard the boat to welcome them aboard. “Mother White?” a short woman with blonde hair pulled back into a severe bun on the back of her head asked. She was wearing the same mix of brown and green clothing as White had noted in those amongst the trees. By the looks of her, she wasn’t much older than the fugitives. “Yes, and this is Mother Scorpion and Mother Jaguar.” She had to assume the other two were standing there without taking the time to turn around.