Fantasy Bakugou Novels & Stories

Dust and pulverized rock rained down as a figure stepped through the swirling debris. Datu Bua stood silhouetted against the dark jungle, his robes embroidered with shifting, oily sigils. He didn't look like a warrior; he looked like a butcher. Behind him, the shadows of the forest coalesced into the hunched, twitching forms of a dozen dark shamans. "The anchor," Bua rasped, his voice sounding like dry leaves skittering on glass. "And the last of the Buntu rot." Rangga stood up, his body radiating an aura that turned the cave air into static. He didn't feel afraid. He felt like he was standing on the edge of a cliff, waiting to jump.

Master Burkins snapped, walking towards them with a stern look on his face, still holding the book open he was reading from. “Oh sorry, I was just telling Lacey I heard this library was a well of knowledge about mystical creatures, like Balrog, she did not believe me” Rex answered snappily. “I am surprised someone like you would know about creatures like that” Master Buckins said, stopping in his tracks with a surprised look on his face, his glasses sliding down his nose a little.

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The power would be increased layer by layer, which would be very horrible. With a thought from Caspian, the bone spear appeared. Countless Caspians were activating countless white bone spears. Countless Archean inscription patterns were lit up one by one. Divine light soared into the sky! Caspian didn't need any fancy sentries or even any skills. He used this to fight against the endless river of magical treasures. The bone spear stabbed wildly in the air, and it had already defeated this shining river. Bang! Feng Bujue’s magical treasures exploded!

He was shirtless, but at least he had shorts on. Nick threw Drago a pair of camo shorts, and he quickly slipped them on. “Surrounded by dragons,” she smiled in amazement. Grigo and Marcu stepped forward with black and gray wings spread out. All their wings spun six feet across, and Madchen could see their talons protruding from their fingertips . Madchen couldn’t find any words, instead she stared, mouth agape. They were magnificent, all of them, and she couldn’t tear her eyes away.

You know those guys in your school? Not the normal ones, but the fuckboys? Yeah, those ones. If you don't know those guys, then you may just not know the meaning of the term fuckboy . Generally, a fuckboy is actually an attractive, funny guy. Usually you wouldn't want to admit it, but everyone knows it, even himself. A fuckboy has an unhealthy amount of confidence in himself which helps him to lead girls on just for hookups. He'll say that he's really into you but doesn't want to deal with an actual relationship. He thinks about himself and only himself all the time but is nice to most people.

I smiled and bowed. “Good morning, young miss. Lovely day for a walk.” I nodded. He looks so familiar. “Pardon me, I haven’t introduced myself. I am Prince Kagami Seichi. My brother is the Emperor.” He bowed his head. Oh that’s why he looks familiar. He looks a lot like Sora. He looked up at me and waited for me to answer. Oh crap, how am I supposed to answer him? He looked troubled.

“I-I never knew that. I don’t even know whether there’s someone in my family that had talked to fairies in the past!” Beto smiled. “Oh don’t feel insulted! It’s a blessing! Be thankful!” Kasuga looked at the fairies and held his own chest, still looking skeptical, but Beto’s words reminded him that these little adorable things were the guardians of the forest and the ones that helped them beat the beast. At least, at the very least, a little bit of respect should be directed at them, right? “T-Thank you…” Kasuga said. Even though he didn’t really understand this feeling he was feeling.

Sasha blurted out. Aki shrugged. “Brown Slayers have full body tattoos, right? Well, it turns out Budo’s tattoos are non-tribal and resemble those of gangsters.” “What’s his spirit animal?” Sasha asked. “A hissing cockroach,” Aki replied. All three Slayers looked at each other and then burst out laughing.

“A human girl knows nothing of our culture. She is weak. How will she ever carry an heir for you, Your Majesty? Is she truly your mate? How could the moon goddess bond you to a human? It is impossible.” “The Fanguards sniffed her and accepted her before my eyes. Culture, bloodline, foreign or not, she is mine.” My gaze pins Bella where she stands. She lowers her head and nods. The Fanguards are guardian wolves that protect Basgiath’s forests and woods across millions of kilometres. They are capable of making howls that reach us from long distances, to warn us and alert us of any form of attack. When they surrounded Akemi, she trembled like prey. Any human would. I knew they wouldn’t harm her