Grand Chariot Akame Ga Kill Novels & Stories

One of the chained males said with an angry growl. “Well, I could grant your wish right now, but I promised everyone a show, and I always keep my promises.” Gavrael said with a smirk and stretched his hands towards them. But instead of killing the male that spoke, he went for one of the bound females that I recognised as his mate, they were both from the Brookstone pack. She held on to her chest as she gasped for breath. The male tried to go to her as she dropped to her knees still clutching her chest but he was held down by an invisible force which was Gavrael’s doing. He yelled and growled as he tried to free himself from Gavrael’s power but he could do nothing but watch as his mate began

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

That bastard doesn't deserve even the slightest bit of prayers. The fact he was still breathing vexed me. He should be dead! Fucking dead! My blood was boiling. My body began to become hot. I was releasing my alpha powers. The old lady's prayers were fueling my anger. Suddenly the chamber doors opened and I turned around. It was Alpha Zane, walking in with another man who looked quite aged but fit. “Akira?” Alpha Zane called, looking surprised to see me. “What are you doing here?” he questioned and I blinked my eyes. My mouth opened and closed at the same time. Words failing me.

Ackerly recoiled at the mere graze of Killan's fingertips. With a graceful movement, the Alpha lowered himself to the ground. His fingers grazed Ackerly's jawline. Their eyes meet, and in that moment, the world around them fades away. Killan's stoic façade belied the deep well of sorrow that swirled within his eyes as he gazed upon Ackerly.

His father nudged him gently and introduced him to Amaya , saying, "Killian , I want you to meet Amaya , the daughter of Alpha Arson." Killian , who was only around 8 years old at the time, couldn't help but find Amaya , the Alpha's daughter, rather unattractive. However, he understood that expressing such a sentiment would surely earn him a scolding if his mother were to hear. Amaya stood out starkly amidst the children he encountered within the influential circles of the kingdom's elite families. She sported wide glasses, freckles, and braces, epitomizing the classic image of a "nerd."

A giant marble fountain sat directly in the center of the town square with a tiny angel shooting a stream of water from it's bow at the top. "I informed everyone to steer clear." Alpha Killian spoke up, as if reading my mind. He didn't look in my direction but the way he said 'informed' gave me a chill. I had a feeling there was nothing polite about the way he 'informed' the members of his pack.

Glowera town of Archendia country was close to the capital, Nightingale city. Because of that it had grown beyond limits. Taverns, inns, and marketplaces kept appearing one after another, making the town lively and crowded. When Victoria opened her eyes, her body trembled as the memory of pain rushed back to her. Her hand moved to her stomach at once, searching for the deep cut. But it was not there, as if it had never existed in the first place.

I felt my skin was cut along with my lost consciousness. Shateira parried the sword that was meant to cut Akira's chest. But it still slid into her right arm. She and her assistants were watching as the assassins attack the group. Knowing the assassin's poisonous weapon, Akira's group would not be able to fight back. They came to rescue them when they all fell unconscious. She pierced his sword into the assassin's abdomen. Caleb and Kei were also fighting other assassins. They stopped when everyone was dead. "Master, they must be treated very soon, or else they will die," Kei panicked.

2Pac stared down at Amy, through his fully charged, lightning bolt eyes. Amy felt a prickly chill when she saw 2Pac’s eyes for the first time. 2Pac’s eyes reminded her of the headlights on her Volkswagen ID.4, which was actually her husband’s car. The only thing that took Amy’s attention away from 2Pac’s eyes was seeing her little boy sneaking up behind the metal assassin. She watched as Omar struck the cyborg across his glistening broad shoulders, using his little fists. Omar didn’t care about hurting his hands. He wanted to protect his mother.

"Let's go on a date after this." "Shut up!" Kiara was a little edgy now. "Don't be so smug, after just a small win!" "You are very strong!" Akash grinned and calmed her down. "You are the only one who can damage me to this point, and you are so pretty, I think we are a brilliant match." "I don't even like your face." Kiara's presence grew heavier." and you kicked me! Remember?" A burst of aura enveloped her body. She ran towards him like a bolt of lightning. She fixed her eyes on him, Akash sighed and activated his chakra as well. She came close suddenly, a giant golden hammer manifested in her hand.