Evil Todoroki Novels & Stories

“By the way, are you aware that the Takahashi brothers are a split reincarnation of Nurarihyon?” I push away from him and look at him incredulously. “What?! How is that possible? They don’t have any scent on them but human!” I ask, bewildered at the thought. Itsamu seems so sweet; how could he possibly be a yokai leader? Itsuki, I am more inclined to believe since he exudes a dangerous aura, yes but not Itsamu! I wonder if my sisters know this; I doubt they would tell me their husband’s secrets, not that it’s any of my business knowing anyway.

The woman gave a small black object, to Mantako Jordan. The man also grabbed the small object, and---- A recording of the crimes of Alberto Mose, Lili and Welas is clearly visible on the screen of William's laptop. "Dorista, where did you get that tape from?" snapped Alberto Mose. "What should I tell you?" "Dorista, who are you really? What do you mean stab me like this?" snapped Alberto Mose, who was now panicking. Because some of William's men were pointing guns at him.

My internal discussion goes aimlessly, screaming for help and frantic in light of the fact that this is substantially more alarming than anything else we've seen before. We actually beat Pedro, Abbadon, the alpha group, the darach, and the nogitsune, but we were exceptionally close to losing someone the whole time. At one event we really lost Justoedith.

“Lucian!” he heard a faint voice shouting his name, “Lucian, get up Lucian,” the voice continued but it was faint and his head was throbbing in pain. He groaned and wrapped his hands on his head to numb the pain. “Get up from there, Lucian, what are you, a woman?” the voice taunted and that forced him to open his eyes —despite the pain— to know who dares talks to him like that. His vision was blurry and he could see a blurred shape, he blinked to clear his vision and he watched as the blurred shape formed into Drago Moonstone’s face. He shut his eyes tightly and groaned once more.

Detok noticed this and capitalised on it, "What's wrong ikir?, old age perhaps?" He taunted as he tore jasons’ leg, Something was wrong, this wasn’t the detok he fought before, perhaps he was holding back?, Jason knelt in pain as he felt his energy being absorbed by the blade, he saw this as detok moved in for the kill, there was no way he was going down like this, jason put his blade up to block when he felt another blade intercept Detoks’, jason looked up to see a girl with a flowing gold hair, a flaming blade in her hand, he stared in shock, where had she come from?

I know this cologne. I stepped aside from the person and looked up. I trembled as the bottle of water fell from my hands. Standing before me is the very devil himself wearing all black and his hair was hidden under a black beanie. His Forest-green eyes adopted a red shade. On the front of his jeans, gun projects. His boots look dirty and have a muddy stain on them. "Lando," I whispered too quietly. "Yea baby." His lips curved into a crooked smirk. How did he get in? And where is Dave?

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

I must have been gaping for God knows how long, because he suddenly cleared his throat, snapping me out of my "trance" "Did you even hear a word of what I said?" He dramatically sighed and face palmed. I stood up from my crouching position and blinked twice, getting into my fighting stance. He merely turned his back to me, clicking his tongue in disapproval. "My name is Okiro. A warlock of the five white clans of Duna. An endangered specie and the one of the last of my kind... thanks to your father's good work." What the fuck now? I'm pretty sure my eyes were as big as saucers now.

"To deceive Balaro, I cooperated with you in that play. I was waiting for you to injure him so that I could become the leader of the Neuf Chrys Club! Let me reintroduce myself—I'm the Corpse Tailor, Koi Hadachi!" As Koi finished speaking, his whole body was enveloped in a purple light, and two crowns appeared behind his head. The wriggling corpses began to tangle together, forming the shape of a wolf! Its mouth was lined with densely packed sharp teeth made of human ribs, and its tail comprised intertwined arms. Riker did not hesitate. He aimed his gun at the monster and fired several shots. However, it only drew ridicule from Koi. "Dead things can't die again!

Upon careful thinking, however, they had absolutely no memory of him in their minds. Otto had a small booklet recording information and appearances of everyone in the sect. He compared it in his sea of consciousness and indeed found no information about Dorian. "The traitor! Capture him!" Otto ordered. Nigel and Topher were the first to act. Two rays of radiance shot toward Dorian. Dorian remained unafraid. He transformed into a stream of light and whooshed away. At the same time, he left behind a voice. "Not bad. You, a stage-eight martial god sovereign, were able to see through the illusion I, a stage-nine martial god king, set up. It seems that you're indeed qualified to be my opponent, C