Deku X Denki Novels & Stories

The informal name of his clan wasn’t often used because of his forebears’ ignominious role in Pan-Terra history. “Aliksir.” Sasha raised one eyebrow. “How does that taste?” Temujin chuckled. “Like a stampede of yaks.” Sasha laughed uncertainly. “Back home, the jōnins pair d’yavol wine with sashimi. And genins drink palovino or moonshine for the cold and to numb themselves to the long polar nights.” They both smiled timidly and fell quiet. “So…” Sasha ventured, “it all sounds very serious that the Egg of the Dragon God has gone missing. Aki-hime’s pretty freaked out about it.”

Aurelia giggled and kissed her future husband, "Zinjo, this whole trip has been a maybe. We have come this far on faith. I intend to stay the course and see this journey through to the end. If this does not work out, then we will seek the runes elsewhere. I refuse to let Lebende Dunkelheit ruin my home or anyone else's." "Your mate speaks the truth," Daisuke carried himself down the forest path with ease, "The journey matters as much as the destination itself." "He is one of those," Zinjo scoffed and crossed his arms. "What are you talking about?" Aurelia giggled and put her arm around Zinjo, "I think the Tengu makes sense," A slight pause, "You are a Tengu, right?" "Ruk, ruk, ruk," Daisuke

Denee had the lord sink his cock into the breeder, thrusting into her while she reclined on the armchair on the terrace after undressing and pulling the breeder's mouth over to her cunt to suck her pussy. A pleased sigh dug up from her chest. Her hips jumping reflexively as she ground her cunt over the breeder's tongue. As they fucked the breeder, Draken used that opportunity to speak. "Why have you...fucking...come all this way?" he stuttered, pulling out his cock and driving it back into the breeder. Her wall wrapped firmly around his hard cock. "I heard you're in debt," Denee responded, looking up at him

Derek nodded then turned to me and kissed me one more time. "Let's go love", He said. He figured out that I couldn't walk properly. Soreness was the new theme!! "Te Amo," He said as he carried me bridal style. Note: Der-is the nickname Chloe gave Derek. S'agapo- I love you in greek To mou konis-I want you Te Amo-I love you Remember Derek is half greek half Italian though raised in America he can still speak both.

I tried to make him spill some information regarding Derrick’s wedding. He picked up a very beautiful set of necklace that had a well-cut diamond for a pendant, “Just take a look at this enchanting piece, it sure will stand you out at any wedding ceremony. Take for instance the coming wedding of our Alpha Derrick and his bride becky, this piece will sure make you the envy of all the guests present. There, I had my information and it confirmed all I needed to confirm which made me want to set ruins upon this village the more. “You mean Alpha Derrick is getting married, how well do you know his soon to be bride- Becky, is she from this pack?”

~Devin~ “Who’s the lucky guy? Is he that rumored Brazilian model, Daniel Cortez?” Kendra continued to squeeze out information from Ren about this boyfriend of hers. Ren’s cheeks burned with a crimson shade. My fist clenched and unclenched while waiting for her answer. “No. Daniel and I are good friends. This guy I’m talking about is not showbiz, so I’d like to keep it that way for a while.” Kendra huffed demurely, unsatisfied with Ren’s vague answer. “Here’s another question from @MiraClassics: Aren’t you one of Devin Mávros’ flings?”

Kartika asked. "You saw it, didn't you? He did crush his own Ribo." Cakra said. "Have you ever seen something like that before?" "Hmm... No." Duo replied. "Never," Dora added. "Wait, what are you talking about anyway?" Jeje suddenly cut their conversation. Jeje, Cocong, Buriko, Aoi, and ßenlong look confused by what they were talking about. "Ah, sorry. I thought you were Doki-Doki users." Kartika is getting awkward.

Because of curiosity, I looked out the window, and I saw him looking up at the tree and shouting. My eyes widened when I saw Kervi, he’s Relyon’s younger brother, and what the hell! He’s at the top of the tree as if he was reaching for something... Oh my god, their ball is hanging from the tree, that’s why. This kid, he might fall on the ground! I quickly left my room and the house. “Kervi, you might fall, get down there!” I said. “He was just going to get that ball, Eunice,” Relyon said calmly.

She could still hear the running feet of the students. Dika snorted, her defiance as sharp as her tongue. She was the only one who dared to talk back to Nyxoria and live to tell the tale, the only one who had stood by her side on her first day at the Arcane. Dika was a tall, striking young woman, standing at 5'9. Her deep, rich dark complexion complemented her dark hair, which was meticulously plaited into neat cornrows that flowed freely at the end of her ponytail, adding to her commanding presence. She wasn’t just Nyxoria’s best friend; she was her fiercest ally, the most skilled fighter in the Arcane, and a daughter of the A****n Queen herself.

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.