Deku X Kacchan Novels & Stories

Compared to this hikiNEET Trashzuma here. Kazuma - Why youuuuuu! Is it this mouth! This mouth who says all that! Aqua - Uwaaaaa! It huwts! I'm sowwy Kazuma-Shama! I'm sowwyyyy! Then he started to pinch Aqua face, and they become rowdy on their own. Megumin - ...You... What are you aiming for? There's no way anybody will become friends with this meat for no reason! Yunyun - D-Dont call me meat! Just because your chest won't grow don't call me meat!

😱 this is the saddest Chapter ever 😔😔😔😔💔💔💔💔 King Maeko's death 😭😭😭😢😢😥 Akira in danger 😭😭😭😭😭💔💔 I love ❤️ y'all 💕💕💕💕

“I hear yours are like ours and there will be five soon enough as well.” “That is true.” Deanna said with a smile. She looked up and saw a taller man walk up to them as he kissed the top of Kit’s head. He looked Deanna over and grinned. “Mitsuhide Akechi, my dear.” He said as he placed out his hand for her to shake. “Mine, Akechi.” Max said as he walked up with a chuckle, “You have your own.” “I do, Anderson.” Mitsuhide said as he grinned down to his wife. “I just figured I would introduce myself to your lovely bride.”

so Jeanne, Ritsuka, Mashu, Jack, Amanda Scratch, Oliver, Olivia, Roxy, Monty & I got on Oberon and headed back to the hideout. Back at the Friendly Strangers Hideout Karuji turned around and saw me on Oberon “guys Arnold is back” he shouted Funabi, Darkchromus, Sanazo & Matthias saw me on Oberon” my group and I jump off Oberon and he morph back to servant form “are you alright Oberon?” I asked him “yes I was a pretty dizzy” he said “it’s okay if you take a break its go for it” I said “thanks Arnold” said Oberon “Karuji any luck on the Mane Six, Sunset, Starlight & Bronyium?” I asked “they said that they got 45% of the Parastic Fault” he said “that’s good to hear” I said suddenly the hideout

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

Shocker. We all gather at the packhouse at dusk, and I’m greeted by my beta, Deke. He’s been instrumental in helping run the pack over the summer while I’m busy with training. Deke is about ten years older than me, and his hair’s already turning a little grey. He served as my dad’s beta and he’s always been a mentor to me. Without him, I wouldn’t have had a clue as to how to step up and lead the pack when I suddenly became the alpha. Other than the guys I run the squad with, Deke’s the closest thing I have to family.

Something about her face, the shape of her eyes, the way she held herself— "Have we met before?" Annie asked Katherine suddenly. Katherine's expression didn't change. "What—No." "Are you sure? You look like—I feel like I've seen you somewhere—" "I'm certain," Katherine said, but her eyes shifted away just slightly as if she was lying to Annie. Killian's phone buzzed. He pulled it out and frowned at the screen. "It's Uncle Deka." The name made everyone straighten. Uncle Deka—Killian and Brie's maternal uncle, one of the most respected wolves in the territory. He didn't text unless it was important.

And the moment they did, Mona knew. He knew something was wrong. She quickly plastered a smile across her face. "Hey." Kane didn't smile. He walked toward her, pulled out the chair opposite hers, and sat down. "What's wrong, princess?" The sincerity in his voice almost broke her. Mona looked away. "I've been thinking." "About?" She swallowed. "Did you know vanilla comes from the actual butt of an animal?" Kane stared at her. Mona gave him a tiny smile.

I smile at Kale who is looking around for his mate when suddenly appears next to him. “Well that would’ve been nice for you to have years ago,” he teases, pecking her on the cheek. “Well I have it now and we can go visit our friends whenever we want without having to ask,” Katerina replies. “Alright enough stalling Katerina,” says Derek as he shifts into his lycan form. “You can always back out now you know,” Katerina replies before shifting. “Not a chance.”

Looking away quickly, Dakari took off his jacket and threw it at Beecher, “Do you mean to tell me that you have no memory of the dragon trying to flambé you?” Aquina backed up enough for Beecher to cover himself. Beecher, looking ridiculous in a jacket and no pants, ran his fingers through his hair, “I have a vague recollection of a green stone, then it all fades to black. I did have a dream about the king of the werewolves coming to save me.” Katalea chimed in, “That was no dream brother, we all got to meet Lycaon. What’s his story?”