Dororo Novels & Stories

Her fingers curl around the edges of her long sleeves, her neck completely hidden beneath the plush fabric. “Yeah, it’s pretty easy to guess,” she replies with a faint blush that beautifully compliments the vibrant shade of the shirt. “I take it black is yours?” “Yeah, mostly. If not black, then dark greys,” I confirm, and she nods in understanding. I don’t mention the fact that over the past few weeks, I was slowly beginning to absolutely adore the color blue. “So, Lucian Hawthorne,” Iris begins with a fiery determination that is incredibly adorable despite her mock aggression, making me smile easily. “Why on earth would you bring me to a traditional Japanese restaurant if you don’t even un

It was a blessing in disguise though, because the little show of pain made it possible to see the owner of the voice. It was a woman. Dark skin, with a fading scar running from the right side of her upper lips down to her jaw. Her eyes were coppery, contrasting the brown dreadlock that was tied into a ponytail. She was no fresher with the spear and held it masterfully as if she was one with it. “One funny move" the woman glared, "and you are a dead meat.". Dead meat? Ejima shivered. Despite the threat, she felt sweat and fear covering her body. Her eyes strolled down to the woman’s feet and the notion in her stomach elevated when she saw the missing toe…

Aiko threw the shirt which landed on Kalli’s side. Annoyed, Kalli took the shirt. “Sorry, can you get the white instead?” “Okay.” Aiko opened the bag with her other hand and alternately clicked on phone and checked the bag. Aiko was ambushed and was killed on the spot. “Arrrrrggggghhh.” “Aiko, can you fill the glass for me?” Aiko stared at the pitcher on his side table. Kalli can still move even with the IV attached to him. How come he keeps on bugging her?

added the prince’s aid. “Don’t mind if I do!” Dorin said with a smile. [Dorin!] wrote Seb. “Dragon! Come here!” Johan called the young dragon who was busy catching tossed fish from Xander and Venet. He cut a big piece off the dripping hotcake and showed it to Dagon. Dagon eagerly made a summersault, turned into his human form, and ran to Johan’s side, opening his mouth wide. The room fell quiet. Johan dropped the now empty fork. He looked at Xander, then at Dorin and Seb.

Riri spoke telepathically to Dorosev. 'Don't let her loose.. this woman is famous for being slippery like an eel, and cunning like a snake.. don't let her tease you either... she's an evil fox who likes to wag her tail so that you are enchanted with her body. Remember… just go straight to the border… and tell her to come home. It's a hassle!' Riri said telepathically, Dorosev glanced at her and nodded, a sign of understanding. After Rhodia and Dorosev are out of sight, Nero hugged Riri while laughing loudly.

“Ouch.. why does it hurt and where am I?“ we both gasped as Elora literally woke up that very second right on cue. Maya loosened her hold on me and rushed to Eloras side. “Nothing of that matters right now. The main thing is, are you ok?” Maya exclaimed, stroking Eloras cheek with such concern in her big wide eyes. Elora smiled and gave a slight nod whilst trying not to wince at the same time. It was not a very convincing act. Even I could see that she was in a lot of pain. “Elora, do you know who I am?” I stepped forwards and she stared at me, confused. “You are the next in line alpha of the pack. George.” She answered.

Dante: I looked at Aurora whose eyes were wide in surprise as she clearly processed the mating bond. Her brown hair, which was messy last night, was tied in a bun, and I couldn’t help but catch sight of the love bite that was on her neck. Being drunk last night, her calling herself tipsy was just some stupid excuse as not to admit that she went a little overboard with the number of drinks she had. “How do you know my name? I never mentioned…”

THIRD PERSON’S POINT OF VIEW Valeria embarked on her journey to Cedo, a mystical forest where the legendary Oracle of the goddess resided. The woman was reputed to be one of the most powerful beings loved specially by the goddess herself, possessing a multitude of extraordinary abilities that had manifested since she was only seven years old. Whenever people faced difficulties, they sought her counsel, but Valeria couldn’t shake her fear that Doris might be unable to assist her with her predicament.

With a huge dining table and numerous chairs. Looking at the food on the table, I realized how hungry I actually was. "Non facile." He muttered under his breath. I looked back at him, narrowing my eyes. "What did you just say?" Instead of looking back at me, he pulled out a chair. "Sit. Unless you want me to do that for you." I didn't ponder on that. Instead, I sat down. "You can eat anything you want." "I don't–" "There are no pomegranates here, Ava. And if I remember, it was the pomegranate seeds that trapped Persephone in the Underworld." He interrupted. "So no, I'm not trying to trap you here."

She took a notebook from a pocket of her veil and wrote a note. "I am the daughter of Baron Helisk, Zuri Eilejveden, D-rank shaman, pleased to meet you... Ane... Anedora." “Anesi.” “Anedoranesi, nice to meet you.” Dora looked at her, confused for a moment but laughed lightly for the first time. “You are a very interesting person, I really don’t regret having taken all my time to find you." She remained silent for a moment, surprised by an unexpected compliment.