Novel & Cerita Gojo The Honored One

“Jai is the second son of Alpha Leander and Luna Sara, making him my second cousin. Jai is a homebody and also a master horseman. He’s kind yet strong and dominant when he needs to be due to his Beta status. “Jai has been waiting for his mate since he was a child. It’s all he ever went on about when he was little,” Adam chuckles. “Of course, he’s a hybrid like the rest of us, but he’s also part banshee-like his mother, actually making him a tribrid.” I swallow hard. I didn’t know banshees were real! I always thought they were just something I read about in fairytales. But then I should have known better; humans read about our world in books yet don’t believe it. Typical.

Without realizing it, his fists clenched so tightly his nails dug into his palms. “Brother Li Min is right. They turned Father into this,” he thought fiercely. Li Min noticed the shift in the boy’s eyes. Within himself, he whispered, “Forgive me. But you have no time to cry. A heavy burden awaits you, and tears will change nothing.” The two surviving disciples of the Sacred Dragon Sect closed their eyes for a brief prayer over Xiu Jian. But Li Min’s eyes suddenly snapped open. He heard the whistle of wind, the rhythm of footsteps approaching fast.

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.

It was about becoming a part of something bigger, something I wanted to be worthy of. “I want you to know, Haru,” Keiko continued, her voice gaining strength now, “that I’m grateful for you. And I’m grateful for Hibiki. I can see now, after all this time, that Jiro is not just a capable man—he is a fulfilled man. He is a partner, a father, and someone who has finally found peace. You’ve given him that. And for that, I will always be thankful.”

Dillon shook his head in disbelief. After a few minutes, a warrior approaches him. “Beta, some of our warriors and families that lives near the border were attacked,” the man said.

“Look, I will get straight to the point. I have a job for you.” He cocked one of his eyebrows, his dark eyes held curiosity. He was intrigued and shifted to sit more comfortably in the chair. “Go on.” He said. I sat up straighter, my green eyes meeting his and holding his dark gaze. Hunji was different; no one knew much about his past except that he came from Asiarian and that he was a skilled fighter, quick and composed. The only wolf who has ever been able to knock me off my feet. And for this, I held high regard for him, that and he was loyal to me, my protector. He had stood by my side since the first day I had met him. He and his wolf were the first to pledge their allegiance to me.

“What do you mean? Who is watching?” “Agatha,” her mother interjected, her expression turning grave. “The High Priestess Agatha. She has been alive for over a thousand years, fueled by dark magic and a thirst for power. She senses your potential and will come for you. You must be cautious.” “But I want to fight back!” Aqua exclaimed, desperation threading through her words. “I don’t want to hide anymore. I need to know how to harness my powers.”

"This is Amon Waller, the Bloodthirsty Raging Blade, and master of the Bloody Blade Sect. This is the master of the Lifeless Sword Sect, Greg Yonder, also known as the Lifeless Sword." Undead Joey pretended to cough to get Chase and his group's attention, and he introduced both sect masters after that. "Who is this beauty?" Walter asked. Barry was also looking forward to the introduction. "This is the Zago princess, Lynn Nova," Undead Joey said with pride. They had connections with high-level members of the Zago race who could take on human form. He had no idea the true face of someone from the Zago race, nor did he know what low-level Zago creatures looked like. Undead Joey thought all of t

Bozo had suffered the same fate and his men had been too late to save him. "Now I will die a happy man, knowing that I met my mother in the end," Bozo smiled. Blood was trickling out of his eyes, nose, and ears, and seeing him like this made Ejima's heart snap into a thousand pieces. She wished for death, it would be pleasant if she followed her children into the void, into the world where there was no suffering, pain, or death. "Stay with me," Ejima cried, "Kachi, find a healer. Stay with me son."

“No, it’s okay. As I told you earlier, I didn’t feel like a prince after what Mahan did to me. I was shrouded in darkness and the light was gone out of my eyes. That was what Elder Shimar described to me when he found me starving to death near the borders of the village. But looking back, I have everyone in the village to thank. Without Thalisse, I would never be able to stand on my feet as a decent human being. And now that I have the chance to redeem myself and the village, I don’t plan on losing to the Mahan a second time. This is what Gairoshi means to me.” He was clenching his knuckles so hard Carysse was afraid he might break the bronze cup in his hand. “Carysse, I’m not asking for muc