Greninja Novels & Stories

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

Will Noella be able to conquer her first pack? Don't forget to comment and vote for the story! ❎ Until the next update of Queen Rouge. -Rama✌

I pursed my lips as he wriggled his head. "There's another way we can get our artifacts back." I chirped and he rewarded me with a skeptical look. "I'm listening." He said and a tiny smile crept to my face. "We've known for a long time that Green doesn't have any weaknesses but this time, I found out she has one." "Eren..." He wriggled his head again. "Green has a mate." I said. His jaw dropped as his eyes widened. "Who?" "Zeus." I muttered and claws sharply protruded from his fingers, tearing his couch.

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

With a soft voice calling her name recognizing her from their leader, Gwen smiles in excitement and now is even itching for more kills. Then a loud thud echoes the place as a red shoe tap the glass crystal floor, a silhouette of a person with a petite stature with her short red-brown hair that sways up and gently down as she perfectly landed on her feet from the hollow void she created and jumps from. With her recognizable yellow school uniform and marking rank of the Academy she gracefully made her way greeting their leader as the commandment of love.

All previous anger was now gone from her face, leaving no sign it was ever there; and back was the old Madam Dro, all aristocratic airs and measured warmth. She flashed the two men an earnest smile and curtsied to each of them. “I can’t very well have you tear him up like a cut of meat, now can I? And he’s even still a few years shy of his prime!” A few tittering laughs at this. “I am a woman of my word, and my word is golden, like always. You each will get a turn evaluating the boy up close. I believe we will indeed begin with David, only – only! – because he was the first, and certainly the loudest to voice his interest. Lord Guren, that strikes me as rather fair, doesn’t it?” “Then me nex

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

“Anyway, you are lucky to have two of them and one of them is on your side, albeit in a strange way! You are not alone with the beast, there is a buffer, and if this buffer promises not to give you to Harry to be torn to pieces, this is another chance in your piggy bank! The smart guy joined in. - You need a weapon. Anything against Harry. Think! Seek!" Kit began to feel her pockets, her clothes—nothing... She lifted the bed, the mattress, rummaged under it, under the carpet—nothing... She only has earrings, piercings... It can't serve as a weapon. She was completely desperate when a sudden guess pierced her brain - “bones”! The "bones" of her bra are thin curved metal strips! Metal, not pla

"I can't possibly race back to him, he would laugh and make jest of me then he would ask me to fall by his feet and ask for forgiveness which I can never do. So I definitely have to protect myself." I turned back after thinking of a plan. I saw them, they weren't that far from me. I have to do this even if it's the most embarrassing thing in the whole world. I walked stylishly to them holding the leader of the gang by the collar of his shirt, after spotting him amongst others. "Hey, am I pretty?" I asked. He smiled showing his brown teeth, "Sure darling, you are the prettiest". I was disgusted by his wrinkled face. He ought to be a grandpa.