Novel & Cerita Danmachi Familia Myth

The Royal Lycan’s and their Wolf shifter family. The true rulers of the supernatural realm. For the first time all day, I saw fear in the enemy. Real fear. Because they weren't fighting warriors anymore. They were fighting a family. A family united. A family blessed by the Goddess. A family with nothing left to lose. And that made us the most dangerous force on the battlefield. Damon's POV

I shivered, feeling exposed. Damien walked in, and my fear increased . He adjusted the camera and set up a large screen on another table, turning it toward us. “Nicolas,” he said. Nicolas joined him. Damien frowned, but Nicolas just put a hand on his shoulder and looked back at me. My fingers dug into my palms. The screen lit up, and suddenly, my family appeared. Micheal, my father, Dante, and Daniel. I almost fainted in shock . Micheal looked devastated, his eyes filled with pain. My father looked exhausted, with dark circles under his eyes. Dante and Daniel were better at hiding their emotions, but even they didn’t look like themselves.

~Aleksey’s Point of View~ “It’s Mikhail, I’d know his fucking voice anywhere,” I said, slamming my fist into the table. Mother nodded and slammed her fist down as well. The look on her face said she was done fucking around. A hit from within her own family essentially. Even though certainly not sanctioned by her father, but Mikhail was one of the ultimate representatives of her family. While not a Solonik his name was more than synonymous with them. I let go of a hard breath and threw back some vodka. Mother took my glass, poured herself some and threw it back. She then slumped on the desk.

Max said as he moved his hand to show all the kids there, “We got them all beat now.” “That we do, my friend.” Mitsuhide said as he leaned back and looked at the little faces that were scattered around them. Both of the family’s were blended but it didn’t matter to the men there. They were both so in love with their lives and wives that it wasn’t a bad thing for them to have won that game with the others from the unit they were with. “Why would you think you wouldn’t have a family like them?” Kit asked as she was puzzled.

"This is Damien, my fiancé. From now on, he's your family, too." "I don't want to!" Lily wailed, clinging to me. "He's a bad guy!" I looked her seriously in the eyes. "Lily, do you remember what we used to say when we were little? Family has to love and protect each other." "But..." "Damien is important to me, just like you are," I said, kissing her forehead. "We have to learn to share, okay?" Lily pouted, her eyes welling up with tears.

Amy maintained a calm tone of voice while speaking firmly to the killer. “I was just curious. You don’t have to get defensive, my lovely, Asian flower.” The gunman’s voice trailed down to a growling whisper. The burly, bearded man stared across the room at Amy with ungodly thoughts seeping into his mind. “You came in here and ignored me. You won’t even tell me how you enjoyed my game. I based the game on your life experiences. I named the video game Gunmetal Mama in honor of your MMA fighting career.” The gunman showed his teeth while sneering at Amy. “I’m so flattered,” Amy spoke to the gunman through a dry tone, unleashing her sarcasm. She returned her hands to the front of her stomach whe

But if they kept coming for us, we would end them. Our family motto rolled through my head. Each line pounded through me like a heartbeat. We are fierce. We are loyal. We are savage. We are brave. We are Amatucci.

Embarassed by Doom's revelation, she pulled her card over me. "Well, what can I do. You are nothing, but a heartless monster who drove my mom crazy and now you are playing victim while my poor mom was killed because of you." This sick bitc*. She is indeed a carbon copy of her mother. I could still remember fresh like yesterday that bloody hell memories with that murderer. I was about to crumple my fist when Doom suddenly held my hand to ease my anger. I masked my uneasiness with a stoic face. "Don't tell me you also came here to kill me," I responded and laughed without humor, "You know like mother, like daughter."

said her cousin Marie nervously. “Because you didn’t give me a time to explain it everything, you judged and jumped into the conclusion! And now you wanna blame me!?” said Mitchell to them loudly. All the Champ family members knew how powerful the number one greatest household. The former second greatest household Hagoromo family are wiped out by the Vanlimz family. They’re afraid if the son of the richest family will took a revenged for sure they can’t resist it.

Talk about what? Dante stepped toward me, "chill mate." I growled again, my chest vibrating, "I will not chill, talk about what Dante? Your deep fucking love for each other? How amazing it is to fall so quickly? Some other rom-com shit?" Dante just shook his head, "You're acting so fucking paranoid. And so what if we were? Who are you to stop us?" "I am your fucking alpha!" I snarled, flying at him. I flicked my wrist and it became a paw, allowing me to smack Dante across the face, claws digging into his skin so that when I pulled away, my nails dripped blood.