Ichigo Vasto Lorde Novels & Stories

What angered him more was that she was emotionally and mentally weak. Even if she looks fierce on the outside, he can’t fulfill her task if she’s fragile on the inside. “Fuck!” he growled soon as he entered the mini bar inside the royal house. He badly needed to drink a strong one to stop himself from destroying anything. He poured his glass of Spirytus Vodka and sipped on it. He sat on the couch as he savored the strong taste the Vodka drink could bring. He closed his eyes and tried to avert his thoughts from that girl.

"I won." "Your just lucky," he whispered before he ungentlemanly picked her up before he went back to the throne. The next thing she knew, he was already casting a medical spell on her. "Prove to me for the next months that you are the next rightful owner of my title. For now, I acknowledge your will to live. I am Azul Refirtaum, the Lord of Shadows and the Conqueror of the Dead. Welcome to my eternal prison." -----

Her long silky white hair had a bluish tint in it and partly hid four velvety horns that slightly branched out into forks. “Let me introduce you all,” said Damien, “This is Lord Ombra of the Shadow Dragons and Lady Lucille of the Dragons of Light.” The lady made a slight curtsy at the mention of her name. “Ombra, Lucille” continued Damien, “This is Dorin Silvius a wind mage, that there is Sebastian Revious an enchanter, and this fire mage must be...” “Johan.” Johan answered, “I’m Johan Ignacius.”

Even the lords of the Kazakares and the giants of Humshu island attended. Lord Yokohama Yokozuna came dressed in the red armor of his clan. The Yokozuna is a clan of big dark-haired people with an even bigger temper to go with their body weight, this earned them the nickname "raging canons" among enemies and companions alike. Their beasts, the Maitzu are huge-shelled creatures. This allowed them to be able to build structures on their backs and attack from them. A raging Maitzu is unstoppable and no building can stand in its way for long. The Yokozuna clan is the best infantry in all of the human kingdoms and arguably the best in the whole of Mundillum.

snickered the greasy, "This is a custom of the aristocrats. Regardless of whether they were confronting their most outstanding adversary and planned to provoke them to a duel until the very end, they would in any case broaden their good tidings and salute the foe. This is called 'being courageous'." "Who is he to come over like that and spout all that untrustworthy gibberish about me not letting him down and battling my direction to him! So consider the possibility that he's a Three Star Silver Swordsman! I've crushed huge loads of individuals of that type!" said Lorist, disappointed. "Hehe, you better post for that young person. Do you realize his family foundation?" "I can't recollect that

Isaac stepped out from one of the off-road Mercedes-Benzes before he looked coldly at Ichiro and said, “Mr. Kobayashi, our young lord would like to invite you to come over for a chat!” “Your young lord?” Ichiro asked nervously as he hid the magical pills in his pocket. “Who’s your young lord? Do you know who I am? I am the vice chairman of Kobayashi Pharma!” Isaac stretched out his hand and patted Ichiro on his face before he replied indifferently, “Kobayashi Pharma is a Japanese company and we’re not in Aurous Hill. Why are you pretending to be that great or powerful? Japan and Aurous Hill are so far apart and separated by the seas. So, why are you trying to tell me who you are now?”

“Here is the report the General gave… ‘Ito Akihiko is beyond your wildest expectations. Has already experienced death once. Has taken out a nest of A-grade Akaname with only one support.’” “And who is this support?” “Sir the general said that it’s a mercenary who goes by the name of Yasuhiro Ritsu.” On hearing the name one of the figures who were sitting in their chairs gets up enraged- “Kill him… This is an order. If he is not dealt with immediately, he could prove to be quite the problem.” “Yes sir. He has also mentioned a very confidential piece of info in his report… ‘Wukong has arisen from his slumber.’”

A human? On the deck of the Giant Whale, the greatest of Umbracia's four Lords of War stood imposingly. Known as the Giant Whale Lord of War, he towered over two meters tall, his hands gripping a deep blue steel trident, his figure clad in gleaming sky-blue battle armor. His gaze was fixed on the horizon, eyes alight with a fierce glow. Indeed, it was a human. The Lord of War, the mightiest and youngest of his era, the very man who had sparked this monumental conflict, Alexander!

Being jealous of a being who can have total power over me…I wouldn’t be that stupid. “Not as much as you. I didn’t follow her like a puppy dog around the castle. You did. I can handle it. In the meantime, do everything in your power to stay away from her.” “I will. Trust me.” “Great, now say, fetch Max.” “Fetch Max,” I repeated. At this max zoomed out of my room and reappeared like no time had passed “Take this.” Max handed me a glittering purple vile. “What is it?” I asked.

One man walked up from the crowd and slammed his fist against his chest "Kefas Trojan, Zeta and General of the army greet you my Lord and beta, Rojan Baltasar. Our king has sent us as your calvary." Bernice quickly dabbed at her tears. It was time to go home.