Danmachi Soma Novels & Stories

Her stomach rumbled, reminding her that it had been a while since she’d eaten a meal, but since she had no idea what kind of meat this was, where it had come from, or where the vegetables that floated around as she stirred the brown broth might’ve come from, she was leery of putting any of it into her mouth. “It’s beef,” he assured her. “The vegetables come from the farm fields of our old territory. There are humans there that tend it, raise the livestock, see that we are fed. When we return to our previous condition, we will repay them kindly.” Nya had no doubt that would be the case. Slate seemed to be appreciative of all of the people who were coming together to help the dragons regain th

there was also the option of summoning a sacred beast which Yamato did but Shiro didn't know how to do it yet, it was written somewhere in Dave's book he never got the time to read it properly. With his Raiken and superior speed, Shiro mowed down more enemies than everyone except Shin Whose area was flashing with blinding lights. Mia who was the closest to the area said that the only thing that protected her eyes when she looked was the ridiculous amount of scrap metal that flew out of the area and she didn't dare look a second time.

Bozo found a stone from the fallen building and relaxed his weight. He tucked his sword under his armpit and with his free hands took out his snuff-box from his pouch. He taped the coverlid and scooped a large portion into his nostrils with his index finger. The electrifying rush that went from his brain to all parts of his body made him shiver as he groaned with pleasure. The people of Umunta have become his favorite. They were skilled in grinding the tobacco smoothly and the lack of adulteration made him fond of their product. Unlike his previous sellers who often mix the tobacco with colorants and other useless leaves, this was the best anyone could ever ask for.

"We have to get there and destroy her source of power. The thing she's using to direct the curse and cause the Eaters to want to consume people's souls," "So, what's the plan?" she asked. "Well… I… I don't really know," I admitted. "So, you are gonna waltz in there on a 'Powerful Sorceress' and demon… oh… sorry… DAYMAN," Tom spat out sarcastically. "With no plan and hope to god that you have things, right?" I bit my lip unsure what to say so I figured silence was the best answer. "That's just great," he murmured.

“Go away.” “Somi.” “My name is Soma,” I bark. “Somadina. Get out.” He backs off the bed slowly, but to my horror, he doesn’t leave. His eyes flicker, switching colors from gray to ember red before he pulls at the hem of his shirt. I scream in protest, my hands flying over my eyes.

"You like being mastered?" "Yes, Alpha! Yes! Give me everything!" Sammy gasped as the Alpha slammed into him like a heavy war machine. His cock hit the exact internal sweet spot, radiating intense heat through Sammy's entire nervous system until saliva drooled down his chin. He didn't care about the mess; he only cared about the thick hands holding him captive. How much longer could his body take this? The Alpha's knot was beginning to swell slightly at the base. "Are you going to knot me, Alpha? Are you going to fill my womb?"

Damian’s POV I keep telling myself I want this weekend to be quiet, clean, simple, but preparing for peace feels exactly like preparing for war. I sit in my office at the company, the blinds half drawn, the late afternoon sun cutting across my desk in sharp angles. My computer is open to the lakeside reservation Emily has already seen, but the tabs behind it are less romantic. Security logs. Satellite pings. A private channel with Soma. “You are overthinking this,” Soma says through the encrypted call, his voice low and bored as always. “It is a cabin on a lake, not an assassination hotspot.”

he trembled, trying to hold his ground. "Oh? Then, let’s prove it." I nodded to Zane, who brought my disabled robot onto the stage. Grabbing a steel rod as thick as my wrist, I brought it down on the machine in a hail of blows. "No!" Adrian lunged, but security, who was ready for this, pinned him in place. Helpless, he could only watch as I smashed the bot to pieces, muttering over and over, "System, I won’t change, I won’t change it…"

It amazed me how someone as quiet and introverted as him could be so popular. At the moment, they were engrossed in a lively game of cards, shouting and making hand signals. Hayden's aunt, whom I recently learned was named Jada, approached me and handed me a bowl of what appeared to be soup. "It's Fish Broth," Zeek, who was standing next to me, informed. I nodded, peering into the bowl. "Look," Kai said, taking my spoon and stirring the contents. "It has yam, potatoes, macaroni, fish, ochroes, and eddoes." He explained, and I pursed my lips.