Dash Manga Novels & Stories

The dark circle over his chest is black bordered by the surrounding blood with the star in its middle with 6 corners. 'OH noooo I don't know by the hands of my father but surely I will die at the hands of the Villain of the game itself as no one is alive who ever saw his tattoo!!!' 4 seconds left'FUKKKKKKEEEYOU GAMMEE~' Closing his own eyes pulled Daisuke by his neck placing his own warm lips upon the cold once. 'Please, at least I don't want to die at the hands of the character I made myself'

David said as he slipped free of the hatch and sat back on the deck. “I wasn’t going to ask for one.” Mandy watched as Bonnie drew a finger down the bird’s back. “Yet,” she mumbled under her breath. Bonnie shared a secret smile with the teen. “She’s been pretty friendly, but go slow with her. And no matter how much she asks, no guacamole or avocado.” “Hi, Duchess. I’m Mandy.” Mandy moved a bit closer. “You’re very pretty.” Duchess stopped eating, blinked assessing eyes at Mandy and inclined her head as if making a life-altering decision. She clicked her beak, ruffled her throat and said, “Get your knees up!”

The second hound folds inward, legs buckling, smoke leaking from its chest. Another beast lunges at me, and I don’t think I move. I duck low, pain shrieking once more through my ribs, and I jam the dagger up into its guts so hard the hilt punches into my palm, breaking from the blade. Black blood gushes over my face and wrists, scalding hot.

Dash traces small and lazy kisses down my neck making me shiver and my pussy get wet almost immediately. Dash smirks as soon as he pulls away from me and I can’t help but melt. The man is a Greek God and he knows it. Dash is wearing a black suit with a red shirt matching my dress. He pulls away from me walking to the opposite side of the room and I follow him with my eyes. He stops in front of the chest of drawers and opens the second one. I can’t see what he is getting there, but when he turns around I see it in his hands.

My mother was bleeding… I remembered the broken shelves and the words she just told me recently. Before I knew it, I started fighting Cassandra in the air. “Enough!” Damon yelled and struck her on the arm. Cassandra dropped to the floor, coughing. Damon rushed to Scarlett first and looked straight at her wound. “It’s not silver. She will heal.” Then he turned to me. He tapped my shoulders gently, bringing me back from that edge. “Annie, breathe. I’ve got you.” The anger left my body for a while. I hurried to my mother to hold her and make sure she was safe and doing well. Then, she smiled slightly at me. “I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this.

Ash’s POV The roar of the clubhouse hit me before I even turned off my engine. Laughter, shouts and the sound of bottles clinking rent the air and for a moment, I wonder how they could easily fall back into their normal lives less than twelve hours after an attack. It was chaos the way I remembered it, but somehow louder and more… non challant. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and sweat. A few brothers cheered when they saw me, others nodded, their eyes sharp, reading me like they weren’t sure what version of Ash had come back.

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled. “Show me what you’ve got, Samantha.”

Dax, his heart still racing from the encounter, took a moment to collect himself. The arrow, a chilling symbol of the looming threat, remained embedded in the ground, a stark reminder of the danger he faced. Determination hardened his gaze as he vowed to uncover the truth behind Damien's masked appearance and cryptic words. Summoning his pack, Dax shared the details of the encounter, urging his loyal companions to stay vigilant and prepare for any future confrontations. Together, they scoured the area for clues, searching for any traces that might lead them to Damien's true identity and motives.

Madchen fidgeted nervously in her new dress. Drago had certainly thought of everything,she thought to herself. Standing in front of the full length mirror,she watched as the attendants he hired fussed with her satiny coral cocktail dress. Her Fiery hair cascaded down her shoulders in spiraling curls,and her fingernails and toes were painted a matching coral as well.

I shouted as I realized I was near the top. I smiled as I smashed another barrel. Not because I was close, well, that part of it, But I was smiling because my mate had slipped free of her bindings. I’ve fought her and can admit without shame that she kicked my ass. Kong is going to regret taking her hostage. “NO ONE FUCKS WITH A D’AMORE!” My mate shouted as she raised a barrel and threw it at Kong. She started throwing more of them at him when he didn’t drop from the first hit.