Dan Machi Novels & Stories

"Oh also Keyton is going to be here, he's coming in 3,2,1–" "I'm here, bitches!" A voice yelled at the main door, he slammed the door open and broke the door. Jayla cringed and saw a man with his motorcycle in her house, he was wearing the same thing as Jake. "My poor door." She whispered. "Great and you break things again!" Max shouted. "I had to make an impressive entrance to show our lady that I'm strongest than both of you." He snickered. "Says the guy who works as a janitor in his best friend company." Max deadpanned again.

Ejima took the stick, nodding like a wounded lizard, "stay safe, old friend" "I will see you again," Mmechi's smile broaden and she drew out a dagger from her waist. "Just in case" she shrugged and handed the dagger to Ejima. "If you meet Uche by chance, don't forget to send my regard. Try not to die this time, good friend." "I will try," Ejima said before turning her attention towards the exit.

I scoffed. “My lady, I may be your handmaid but I am loyal to Alpha Kent and I will not hear you mock his clan. He is the best Alpha we've had, and I will not hear another bad word about him.” Madeline strongly said before stomping out, leaving me and this obscene amount of food alone.

She said. If only it were that easy. Mindlink was not something I had ever been able to do in my pack. For as long as I can remember, it's just not something I had been gifted with from the moon goddess.. "Mind link isn't something I ever got the hang of." I admitted sheepishly. Alot of the girls in the old pack used to get kicks out of my lack of abilities. But something about Rachel was different. "Come on let's go grab a milkshake. A few of the others are already in the kitchen."

I say trying to keep my expression neutral. “Think about it?! You’re joking, right? Max, you lost a lot of 53 pack members today, of which 47 were warriors. That’s a huge loss even for you. Alpha Damon will come back, you know it. Hell, you’re the one that figured out his game plan. Now you want to stay here like a sitting duck. I know you must want revenge for your family but think about your pack” Colton claps back.

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he said as he stared at the burning building with the kidnappers inside screaming in pain. “Grim reaper?” confusion was on my face. He shook his head, “Non, I am Doom and I bring death to people.” “What do you mean?” I asked with confusion. He replied with a cold voice, “It doesn’t matter. You will forget about me anyway.” “I won’t… You saved me. I owe you my life,” I murmured. “You will, I will make you,” he softly mumbled as he slowly snapped his finger in front of me.

As the shirtless man grew closer, Amy could see how the man’s skin shimmered like the metallic paint on her BMW. She noticed the shirtless man’s ripped blue jeans, which sagged around his waistline. The black bandana tied around his bald head gave him the only human element. Amy’s throat went dry when she got a better look at the mechanized man holding her son. She could clearly see how the robotic man’s design shared 2Pac’s likeness, and it creeped her out. To Amy, the metal man looked like a bronze statue of 2Pac if it came to life.

Poor Misha, I thought. Once the game was over and the results were not in their favour, Dmitry flicked the channel to a Rom-Com while Lyosha and Julie made a not so sneaky departure. I shifted uncomfortably after a while, my butt having gone to sleep from leaning into Sasha for so long.

“Since you are so great, why don’t we have a spar” Mane wanted to spar with Dan? Over the past few weeks, they had sparred a few times. Every time they fought, it was with a handicap. Dan only fought with one arm. He always fought with only his left arm, and never used his right arm or his legs. Mane who knew that Dan was right-handed, was very much aware of the fact that Dan had never fought seriously. It served to reinforce his belief that Dan was a First Generation Mystic Path Warrior who survived the battle against the Winged Serpent. His reasoning was simple.