Hitman Reborn Tsuna Novels & Stories

Antonov stepped toward me and grabbed my arms. "And what are you going to do if you go back now... Who will believe your words when you look nothing like Eve Sanchez... There are many ways to get back at those who wronged us Scarlet, but the best way to truly punish is to drag it out and make the culprit wish he or she was dead... I can help you get your revenge if that is what you want, all you have to do in return is live as Elde's daughter and love her as if she's your mother. Will you do it or not"

Without thinking Roydo threw himself between the pulse and his brother. “Tok! Are you okay?” “Wha…t is hap..pen..ing?” Tok asked weakly. “We have to run! Come on!” Tok passed out. Roydo managed to lift him on his shoulder and began running to the gate. All around him was screaming, rage, and fear. By now every Zombie has been hit. The non zombies who weren’t affected by the pulse had been torn to shreds by the zombies. Lupus Tenebris, who was enjoying the chaos decided he’d had his fill. He placed his staff on the Heartstone.

Maybe I should go and help him? Adrian’s eyes glint with determination as he circles around the beast, trying to find an opening. I watch in awe as he charges towards the hydra’s main head, his jaws open wide and ready to strike. But this time, the hydra knows what he is doing. It wraps its massive body around Adrian’s, squeezing him so tightly that I can hear the bones in his body snapping. I feel a lump form in my throat as I watch my friend struggle against the monster’s grip. But just when I think it’s all over, Adrian grits his teeth and unleashes a burst of lightning that sears through the hydra’s body. The creature screams in agony as it disintegrates into a cloud of ash.

But this… this was mine to finish. Footsteps echoed from the far side of the bridge. I shifted, hand near the hidden blade in my boot. Then he stepped out of the shadows. Marcus Greer. No disguise. No mask. Just the man behind it all, his smile easy and calculated, like he already knew the ending to this story. “Raven,” he said, like we were old friends catching up instead of mortal enemies. “You’re bold to come alone,” I replied. “I’m impressed you did.” I didn’t respond. My fingers twitched near the knife.

Luna, the pack's alpha, approached me with a dignified grace, radiating an air of wisdom and strength. "Scarlett, we welcome you with open hearts," Luna said, her voice carrying a soothing melody. "Though our forms may differ, our spirits are intertwined. We understand the weight you carry, the longing to return to the world you know. Know that you are not alone in this journey. We will stand by you, guide you, and help you find your way back home."

“You’ll go with the witch, do what she says and return when you’re healed.” Return. Like it was certain I must come back and there was no other possibility. Jokes on you Anthony Riftclaw, there is no returning. I nodded slowly. “Sure.” Tiana’s smile widened slightly like she’d just won something. “I’ll prepare for the journey. Have her ready within the hour.”

He stopped when he saw her. “Takashi” she greeted. “Ms. Megumi” he said back with a small smile. She blinked impishly. “Walking is really nice, isn’t it?” she asked. “Yes” he replied. “So Takashi, I don’t make it my business to know about my members lives, but I want to know about you”. “Okay…” “Then tell me about you”. “I’m Takashi Fujiwara, and I am here working for you. Making poison for the gang”.

said the Tesla Chairman's voice which turned out to be right behind Liem with the other Zeon fighters and also Master Triniti and Frankenstein, who seemed to have just teleported. "Chairman is that really you ?" Liem said while turning his head looking behind him and then turning around "Calm down Liem, I'm the Tesla Chairman" said the Tesla Chairman to Liem and the Zeon fighters who participated behind the Tesla Chairman smiled looking at Liem. It was seen that Master Triniti walked up to the arena and then raised both of his hands that seemed to glow and slowly raised everyone in the stadium back from their stupor and there were also some who died and then seemed to rise again.

His grey kimono was immaculate, and the katana that should have been confiscated at the door still rested across his lap, because Takeshi Yamamoto went nowhere without his sword and no one was brave enough to try taking it. His second in command was ayounger man with ink crawling up his neck. He stood at perfect attention. And finally, directly across from me… Alessandro De Luca. He was elegant as always with his silver hair swept back and a suit worth more than most men's homes. He looked at me across the obsidian table with the patient, predatory smile of a man who had been waiting years for this moment. Behind him stood Antonio, his second in command who has a scar through his left eyebro

Tokyo, Japan – The Crimson Lotus Hidden Headquarters Renjiro Takahashi sat motionless on his cold throne, his lifeless eyes staring at the wall in front of him. In his hand, a small glass of sake, gripped tightly—but he didn’t even bother to take a sip. It had been six years since his son was murdered before his very eyes. Six years since he lost everything that mattered. Kei Takahashi had been his one true heir—the only hope for The Crimson Lotus. And Antonio had taken him away without hesitation, without mercy.