Danmachi Light Novel Volume 3 Novels & Stories

“Three… two… one… go.” —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 25 —— The boy with messy black hair and profoundly blue eyes launched himself forward as the ring of lightning above began to shower sparks over the battlefield. As Tamashi raced towards the white-haired Seishin of Lightning, Rai threw his hands to his sides and began to cackle. “SO THAT’S HOW YOU’RE GONNA START? YOU COULDN’T BE ANY MORE OBVIOUS, TAMAYO! GET READY TO GET YOUR ASS KICKED!”

He stands beside me and drags the metal ends across my skin but doesn't press the button as I squirm. He clicks the button when the zapper is against my skin and I yelp as a sharp pain goes into my muscles. I whimper as he does it again on the other side of my chest. It hurts but I've never been harder than I am right now. My dick is leaking precum onto the floor as Lucas zaps me a few more times. "Per favore, please let me cum," I beg Damian.

As we chatted, Thomas came over with a bowl of piping hot special mushroom soup and a few small dishes for me. In the blink of an eye, the butler and the other servants had vanished from sight. He watched me until I had finished everything, then he finally relaxed and leaned back on the sofa. Without any preamble, he asked me, "I've agreed to help you get your revenge on him."

Daito stared back at Drom, "Then do this with me first, and I will fight with you to the very end!" "Without your power?" "I won't loose my power right away! It'll take a while for my power to escape me, and before it does I will help you fight," "Who told you that..." "The same people that told you to bring the Book and the dagger to me..." There was brief moment of silence before any of them spoke. Drom swallowed bitterly the looked Daito dead into his pupils, “Okay fine, but don't do this with any regrets,” Daito run the blade through his palm, handing over the dagger to Drom who did the same, they both put their hands over the thirteenth page, as their blood blended and browsed across th

Her gaze was full of love and care but also sorrow. The look really made his heart torn and full of guilt for her. "Yuki…," he whispered softly. Yuki merely offered a faint smile as she mustered the strength to summon the man's name. "Fū... ma... Fūma-sa... ma…," she replied slowly and weakly. Fūma was trembling. His heart felt like being squeezed when the girl called his name weakly. He tried to keep his calm before smiling at Yuki. "Fūma... Ma-sorry... I'm sorry, Fūma…," she said softly.

The Darkness is trying to weaken them before it enters the fight. “You are fighting your weakening element. We need to change it up to gain any kind of ground in this battle.” I shout through the mindlink. Just as I finish the thought, three bodies barrel into me. Two wolves jump up and run back into the fighting behind me. The third wolf is not moving. I go to push him off and Damien reaches me in time to mutter “Oh, f**k.”

I walked to a place where I can be alone so I could attend the call peacefully. After coming back I felt a burning lava inside me as I witnessed my wife in the arms of another man. I don't know who that guy was but I know one thing he's so dead. Without thinking twice I took fast steps towards them and snatching the tray of glasses from servant I smashed it on his head. Luciana Pov. Damon: Fucking touch her again and I will tell you what I can do to you. Damon seethed before grabbing his collar and started to punch the guy mercilessly. That guy wasn't protesting. He was taking Damon's beating without doing anything.

I’m just alone in the dark. My stomach twists. Bile coats my throat. I barely have time to twist onto my side before I vomit on the plastic carpet. The sharp movement sends pain radiating through my body. Darkness reaches into the edges of my vision. In a strangely faraway voice, someone prays Dante knows Camila as well as she knows him. Or maybe I just think that. Everything goes black. Thank you for reading! Book 3 coming soon!

Walking backwards, he moved towards his cut where it lay over the back of a chair. He didn’t get to it before the door crashed open. A man appeared; his hands cruelly curled around one of the maid's arms. In his other hand was a gun. Domino moved towards his own weapon but not quickly enough. One shot. It hit him square in the chest and my big protector went down hard.

The three adults sat together against the curved wall, breathing heavily, bodies covered in cuts and bruises. Kael broke the silence first. “I almost lost control back there. If Liora hadn’t called me back…” Serena leaned her head on his shoulder. “We all almost broke.” Damien was unusually quiet, staring at the floor with distant crimson eyes. Serena noticed. She reached out and took his hand. “What is it?” Damien hesitated, then spoke softly. “Seeing Viktor’s echo… even twisted, it brought everything back.” Damien’s Shadowed Past