Ichigo X Orhime Novels & Stories

making Koishi sign in response. 'I don't know why or how in the hell I woke up in a strange place or more like this Otome game Pleasure of Sinners. The place I was working before as an illustrator, making the characters' Koishi signs in response, still feeling the intense stare of the person who was said to be his butler. "Oh I also want to add that the healer is already half-dead by healing your previous jump from the balcony, then stabbing yourself, drinking poison, jumping in the water and many more, I don't really understand even though you knew how to swim how can you even drown"

As he spoke, he gathered strength rapidly, his clothes fluttering with the force, and his blade turned as cold as ice, chilling the air in all directions causing even insects to fall dead to the ground. "Life and death together!" Ichiro roared as he descended like a meteor towards Kiran. Kiran remained standing, hands still behind his back. Ichiro's face twisted in humiliation, and the speed of his blade increased. Clang! The blade made a crisp sound. Ichiro saw that Kiran had raised his palm and released his internal force to stop his blade in mid-air. Stunned, Ichiro stared in disbelief. Clang! Ichiro's blade suddenly fractured into pieces that fell to the ground in a burst of white light.

“Classic, it is!” “Classic, yes,” Ichiro nodded. “But it’s how we deal with them. How does it become different from other hunters? Order of the Orion seemed to be like…” He wrinkled his nose and pursed his lips as he thought. “Argh! Superior… yes! Order of the Orion thinks of themselves as superior among others.”

I hear the people who had gathered around to watch our battle scream as my tornados hit the ground and begin moving toward my father. “What are you going to do, Iniko? Are you going to kill me?” he asks. “I don’t want you dead! I want you to hurt like I hurt!” I yell. I’ve just sent my tornados flying at my father when I hear a scream behind me and then Cal’s roar. “Iniko, STOP!” “Not until this is done!” I roar. I hear another scream of pain and this time I hear the snapping of bones with it. I turn and look behind me at where Cal’s brood of dragons live and see three of his dragon children writhing on the ground. Shit! The rest of his first group of children are shifting.

Kitra comes to step into my way and I first shut my eyes to enforce some calmness before snapping them back to- A ginormous shadow looms over us just then and as my heart is increasing its palpitation, a massive face emerges behind Kitra, having its dazzling emeralds narrowing on me. “Zorien...” I faintly reach a hand behind me as I feel my body turn off from the unexpected appearance of my male Chimera, Bolt, and my mind swirls upward along with my eyes for a fall. “Himari!” - - - Some Years Later. -

“You won't like it when I'm lonely. I pick a fight with Hikari’s best swordsman, Yushi that little pest.” “Yushi?” “Oh you will come across him one of these days when we get closer to Hikari.” After getting enough of the fairy, they exited the party scene. Like how they went there, Mizuko’s hand were tightly holding Kenshi’s. Him holding her hand somehow makes her feel secure. Then out of nowhere, some thing jumped in front of them. It has a body like a gorilla but head like a dinosaur. Mizuko wanted to run but her hand was in Kenshi and all she could do is breath heavily.

The portal opened again and I stepped back into the room, seeing ice on the floor, fighting off Omeca. I threw the knife at him and it hit him in the chest. “Ice! Head's up!” I three the orb and she pushed it into his chest, letting it take in all of him.

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

Sensing her tension Kimiko approached her but Iori waved her off turning toward the man who was standing before her with an arrogant smile on his face. “Hello, Tohru wasn’t it?” Iori asked deciding to deal with the matter as it came…

“Yeah. And not the friendly version.” Marx went out to meet Ichiro, ordering the others to stand back. Shea pleaded for him not to hurt her mate. He knew what he had to do. Marx found Ichiro raging in circles. The new werewolf was agitated, shredding chunks of bark from the trees with his claws. His first instinct when he saw Marx was to attack. Ichiro barreled towards him, picking up immense speed, but Marx did not move. He waited until Ichiro was within striking distance, and then he roared. Though the others were within hearing distance, it would not affect them. His roar was for Ichiro alone. Ichiro’s body froze, his claws extended and inches from Marx’s face. Marx went silent. Ichiro’s