Frieza Novels & Stories

At the same time, three figures appeared not far from the enormous tortoise. They were Emperor Nimbus of the Milky Way Empire, Empress Gamora, and Nimbus’ uncle Wilfred. When the trio looked at the sudden appearance of the enormous tortoise, they did not have any traces of worry on their faces. Instead, they were smiling happily. It was because they had seen this enormous tortoise before. Back when Astrid left with David, they took this enormous tortoise. Now that the enormous tortoise was back again, wouldn’t it mean that Astrid was back?

He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack. A hard bite on Ezra's shoulder caused him a roar of pain. Ezra also did not let the opponent be happy for long, and he used his strength, more significant than the human, to knock the opponent down the rock hard. This blow from Ezra also broke the rock. The enemy also suffered significant damage from this fall; although the wound on his body was relatively heavy, he quickly regained his fighting spirit. Ezra's shoulder bleeds like a stream, but as long as he thinks about Selena, all the injuries are insignificant.

The deafening silence seemed like it lasted for hours. "Was the food delicious?" she asked out of the blue. He lifted his gaze at her in shock. "Mh?." "I mean dinner, was it nice?." "Oh, sure it was." "Sabina is a very good cook, unlike Zara." "Sorry, which are Sabina and Zara?" Jason asked confused. Sophia smiled knowing he was always never down to earth. "Sabina is the short one, then Zara tall and lanky." "Just like you" he added jokingly.

How could there be a wall on the academy floor? One of them the hybrids was a thin, Hispanic male with giant, beetle-like wings sprouting from his back. The other was a bulky, White male with short, orange hair with a thin scar over his left eye. Both had magenta eyes and seemed to be wandering in a trance. The one with the scar calls himself Fright Star, while the one with wings calls himself Sun Beetle. “They’re both enforcers,” Natalie whispered. Adrian whispered. “What can they do?”

Creature Name: Draco (Named by David Sanchez) Scientific Name: Grandis Serpentis Draco Classification: Soul-evolved Animal (Ultraspecies) Basic Description: An absurdly powerful reptile that has evolved the ability to crudely manipulate fire transformed from its soul’s natural psionic energy. Physical Appearance:

His companion, who was in a long, white shirt and looked studious, sounded angry at the plump man's suggestion. "Even if he doesn't take part, there's still Yara Fries, the elite of the Fries family, the Sosa Sect's saint, River Bloure, and other saints and saintesses from the four Holy Lands. Can you beat them?" the plump man asked sarcastically.

Was he even human? Even as Huub wondered, Frank sighed and lowered his fist, muttering to himself, "Phew… I guess I overdid it." "Overdid it…?" Huub could cry right then—Renard was one of the Ten Hellions of South Draconia, but Frank said that he had overdone it? What was he?! Nonetheless, he suddenly noticed Frank staring at him and felt at once as if something was clenching his heart, and he suddenly could not breathe.

the creamy ice flavor that melted on my tongue was heavenly, "Mmm" for a moment I forgot I was seated with Rayan who stared at me with a smile on his face. "You remind me of someone," he said "Who?" "Someone very special" he whispered as he stared at the table "She was very special" he mumbled I looked at him wondering who he was talking about, I was about to talk when he instantly spoke "What’s your biggest fear?" Why does he like to say odd things? I tapped my chin for a moment before I responded "Losing Khalil"

“They were too noisy, mo pheata.” Gator shakes his head at Sidhe, causing a piece of his purplish raven hair to fall over one of his steel grey eyes. “Overkill as usual, ma Doudou,” he says then sweeps his hair back into place with a tattooed bronzed hand. Gator or Tee is an MMA champion and a former gang leader from Louisiana. “Yep, but you love me!” Sidhe says before kissing Gator. Here we go again. I roll my eyes. This is normal for the Death Kings.

The walls were like a giant trampoline. "Fuck. You could've told me that." -Focus.- Octnavin snapped in his mind again. -Your opponent is the Melzian. The alien is mostly harmless.- -Harmless?- Sloan asked in his mind. Jumping up, Sloan ran again, all the while talking to Octnavin. -That thing has got teeth!- -You have teeth, and you are mostly harmless.- Octnavin pointed out.