Danganronpa Servant Novels & Stories

I typed back. "We recommend establishing a blood bond as per the user manual. The vampire will become completely subservient to your commands." I closed the chat and immediately dug out the thick manual from my nightstand. The next morning, Adrian was back to normal, calmly making breakfast as if nothing had happened. I walked up to him with the manual. "Adrian, I want to establish a blood bond with you. Are you willing?" His hand trembled, and the plate he was holding almost fell. He spun around, his eyes flashing red again as he stared at me in disbelief. "What did you say?"

Eleya replied. "Maybe, maybe. But that's not important right now." The serviteur shook his head, "Makamisa, Angel of the Animal Tongue has become a stray, corrupted with selfishness." said the serviteur as he raised his palm against her. Eleya grinned, clenching her fists as she stood her ground. The serviteur slashed his hand in the air as fast as possible, projecting a ray of air that acted as blades. Eleya narrowly dodges them and as soon as she found an opening, a deer charged on the serviteur. He avoided the attack, but another followed.

the servant said, in a low and unwilling whisper. “My name Is Rio,” said the tall servant, doing a poor job of hiding the feelings of annoyance that could be seen on his face. “Jay…” said the other one, no longer bowing his head as low as before, going as far as to look elsewhere as he spoke. All Darun could do was smile. It was obvious that the servant in front of him was going to great lengths to show him that he was being rude on purpose. “After you…” was all Darun said in response, pulling his cloak tighter around him as he slowly looked around, following behind the servants in front of him who walked at a fast pace that would make anyone wonder if they were being chased from behind.

I nodded and said, "That feels good. " "Get down on your knees. Beg me. " My head snapped up and I shouted at him, "Are you playing with me? " "How can you say playing? You're the one who said you liked it and wanted more." I blushed, "Our agreement was that I would be a servant for you, not a whore." "In my world, a servant has to do everything to make his master happy." He winked at me, "Right now, what makes me happy is the sex with you ."

This is when all the servants, also the imperial soldiers of the imperial palace start to act strange. At first, they felt unbearable thirst. No matter how much water they drink, they're not satisfied. Then their pair of canine teeth began to grow longer than usual as their fingernails also start to grow abnormally. This process of transformation is pretty much similar to what happened to Xu Zhengming when he has first gone berserk. And the next things that happened are quite predictable.

Kilian stepped in front of me. “She does not speak english. IShe is my new servant. Dad, you can not have her. You bought her for me!” The word hit me hard. Servant! Was he telling his dad I was his servant? Would his father take me now that the truth was out. “Lyra?” Dragan’s face turns to regrat.

Darian got to his feet right away. "What happened?" The guard appeared uneasy. extremely uncomfortable. My stomach fell. Once more. "We found someone." Darian's face became dark. "Who?" The guard paused. For a moment only. then responded. "A servant." Quiet. In an instant, the room felt colder. My heartbeat began to race. "A servant was inside the archives last night." Darian smiled. "Bring them in." The guard gave a nod. then disappeared. A very uncomfortable silence was left behind.

A servant woman stood in the smoke, wearing Blackfang brown, with a black feather burned into the center of her forehead. Her eyes were empty. Her hands held a silver chain. Then another marked servant stepped from the smoke. Then another. Hidden Blood Feather servants. Not warriors. Not elders. The last knives Ashina had planted beneath everyone’s sight. They moved together, silent and certain, while the fighting wolves struck at shadows and coughed on feather ash. “Tala!” I shouted, but the first chain snapped around her throat before I could reach her. (Bardolph POV) The smoke took Daciana from my sight, and the bond tore through me with a fear so sharp I nearly turned away from Lobo.

the servant said as she shook in fear. They went to the room and Dante opened the door. On the floor was Yedam and Paula. Dracaryx entered the room and touched Paula's throat. There was no pulse, on the side of her neck were too puncture holes, her skin was pale like she had been drained of blood. There were also hand prints on her neck which indicated that a struggle had taken place.

He set the tray on the table quickly and turned to leave. Draven was sitting in a chair across the room, watching me with those burning red eyes. He had just finished cleaning himself but was still naked, his partially human body gleaming in the torchlight. “Stop,” Draven commanded. The servant froze. Draven stood up slowly. “Did I say you could leave?” The servant trembled. “M-my lord… I was only delivering the food as ordered…” Draven moved faster than I expected. In one brutal motion, he grabbed the servant by the throat and lifted him off the ground. The young man gasped and kicked helplessly.