Dororo Novels & Stories

The connected call only carried the sounds of Jaime Walter and Derek Surrey’s pleasure. She did not seem to hear what I said. After an impatient click of her tongue, she hung up. I lowered my arms and stared at my mother’s decomposed body. My strength felt completely drained. Derek then sent me a series of messages. When I opened them, I saw videos of the two of them having sex that night. Their intimate sounds filled the room. Derek smiled in the video and asked Jaime, “You really are not giving him the miracle drug?”

I quickly step forward to catch her before she falls while Aunt Kaylani pulls the water back into the earth so it doesn't splash over everyone in the class. “That was exhausting,” Brooke says. “That was too much, Aunt Kay!” I growl. “She’s a dragon, Iniko. She has more strength than she knows. She needs to eat and then she’ll be fine.” “I’m okay, Iniko, but I am hungry,” she says. “Let’s get you fed,” I say, not thrilled that my aunt pushed Brooke so hard. “Tana told me that Edur is coming by today, Brooke. You should go see him this afternoon and talk to him about your polar bear side.

The day the new Pack House was finished, my mother, Aria, the Luna, announced the room assignments. Every space in the three-story mansion was claimed. The top floor was the Alpha and Luna’s suite. The room next to it—the biggest, the most beautiful, with moonstones embedded in the walls to soothe a wolf’s soul—was for Chloe. Chloe’s father died ten years ago in the Blood Moon War. He sacrificed himself to save my brother, Jasper. After that, my family adopted her. The whole pack treated her like a hero’s orphan, protecting her at all costs. I traced the blueprints with my finger. Room by room. My name wasn't there. I asked my mother. She paused, then spoke in that gentle, matter-of-fact ton

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He didn’t expect that the two of them were not the mastermind behind this matter but were instead threatened to do it. The vicious lady they were talking about, who was it? At this moment, the fluttering and rustling of clothes could be heard from the air. Not far from him, Shooriyojou… Oh, it was Dorothy, who had taken on Shooriyojou’s appearance, was heading in his direction on flying arrows. She was dressed in white, and she looked like a goddess in the sky. Alex glanced at her, then immediately became jealous. “F*ck, she’s already reached the rank of Nascent Soul!

A mirror image of her sharing the same sorrow she has. "You killed him!" Her doppelganger's shriek horrifies her. She was holding a dagger in her hand, standing a few feet from her. The tears of blood streaming down her eyes now staining her white dress. A contrast to her maroon dress. She gulped as she remained speechless that she could only do was hug Colfre's lifeless body. "You killed the man I love!" Morrigan shook her head. Muttering one word repeatedly: "No..." Her doppelganger slowly walks towards her with her blaming her for the death of Colfre. Every word her doppelganger throwing at her like a poisonous dagger piercing her chest repeatedly. Even more painful than death. "You kille

he said as he stared at the burning building with the kidnappers inside screaming in pain. “Grim reaper?” confusion was on my face. He shook his head, “Non, I am Doom and I bring death to people.” “What do you mean?” I asked with confusion. He replied with a cold voice, “It doesn’t matter. You will forget about me anyway.” “I won’t… You saved me. I owe you my life,” I murmured. “You will, I will make you,” he softly mumbled as he slowly snapped his finger in front of me.

He raised his hand while the other's gripping on his own cart. "I'm sorry to bother you, it's just that I almost know everyone here and you're a new face, so..." She awkwardly chuckles and tuck her hair behind her ear. "A social butterfly, huh?" He's enjoying this. "No, just-- I just know." She licked her lower lip slowly and calms her lips with his teeth. "I'm Dolora, by the way." She offered her hand and that means a gateway for him. It's wisely open, inviting him to come in.

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

Mary chose this dress because she said it matched my eye color. I went down the stairs, but when I heard Luther's voice, my legs stopped abruptly. I listened to him; he was shouting at someone. I turned around and followed his voice as his shouts were growing louder with every step. Sauntering towards the door where the voice had been coming, I quietly opened the door and peeped through it.