Novel & Cerita Itama Senju

Nneamaka laughed. “Uwa eju afo (nothing on earth can satisfy)” Ejima added as they returned their attention to the cassava. She was about to pick the third cassava when she suddenly felt a weight on her head. She tried to lift her hand, to make sure she was not imagining things, but her hands would not obey. They had developed minds of their own, causing Ejima's world to spin. The strength in her body had veered into the strength of water, and every attempt to make sense of the situation threatened to mask her world with darkness.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

The men spread out and quickly surrounded Kaze and Collier. One of them, in a black uniform and a headband over his forehead, stepped up and said coldly, “Kaze Lee, I am Senji Kadota from the Refined Blade Clan. I heard you have taken Anzu Okita. You have one minute to hand her over and I will take her away, or else I will level Bronze Sparrow to the ground and make this place your grave!” Senji peered down at Kaze condescendingly as if he were looking at a dead man. He did not take Kaze seriously at all.

Tenma yelled. Harvey scratched his ear, then looked at Shepard. “Is that guy impressive? I’ve never heard of him before.” Shepard smiled. “You may not know this, but Ito belongs to the head of the Six Schools of Martial Arts, the Tenzin Way. “He’s a direct descendant of the Tanaka family, and has been perfecting his swordsmanship since he was a child. “If it wasn’t for him joining Evermore, he would’ve been well-known as one of the top ten talents in the Island Nations.”

force yourself to speak. I’m Bethany and that’s my sister Kaiya” As she spoke I wondered how long they had been here and as though reading my mind, Bethany said sadly, my sister and I were kidnapped on our way home from school about three or four months ago, not really sure, I lost count of the days. Master said that he is preparing us for some big annual auction, and if we behave, then he will make sure that Kaiya and I will not be separated.” DAMN THAT B**TARD TO HELL! HOW COULD HE PUT THESE PRECIOUS GIRLS THROUGH THIS? I’M GOING TO KILL HIM!!! I was screaming internally, but I was physically useless. Every bit of my body was aching. My head felt worse. Kaiya knelt down, and she had a syr

He shook his head as if to try to physically knock the unwelcome thoughts out of his brain. Gathering his emotions more tightly under control, he squared his shoulders and stood tall, pointing an accusing finger at the dark-haired witch. "You will not destroy me! I am Brandur of Clan Sköll, known as The Destroyer for a reason!" The woman sighed heavily, and he thought he saw her roll her eyes. "Freya help me," Astrid murmured, raising her hands in a supplicating gesture toward the skies. "Once again, Brandur of Clan Sköll, I am not here to harm you. You are far too important for that."

Seemed he knew someone was out there. An average-height lady in blue jeans and a white slant shoulder top, holding a white purse and files walked right into the room. Her ginger hair was properly styled in a half-up pony. The heels of her white stilettos clicked on the marble tiles as she returned to the bedside with the beast. Her amber eyes were solely fixed on me. “Why did you keep me waiting for so long?” She nagged at the beast. “Do your damn job,” the beast picked up his wristwatch, fixing it back on his wrist. He stood in a position. Gazed right at me for a short moment before leaving the room.

she said, voice clipped Tokyo steel laced with proverbs, "you move like prey who learned to hunt. Sit. Tea?" Porcelain cup warmed my palms, steam curling like secrets. "Eiko Nakamura. SatoTech legend. What does the spider want with the fly?" Her fox-sharp features creased, not a smile but assessment. "Kenji's methods—family vintage. Orchestrated chaos for the empire. But you? Riddle first." She slid a lacquered box across the low table, engraved kanji pulsing. "Three shadows chase the moon. First devours light. Second mirrors truth. Third? Guards the dawn. Which binds Kenji?"

The Yokozuna clan is the best infantry in all of the human kingdoms and arguably the best in the whole of Mundillum. Lord Shioto of the Aokami clan attended the meeting, dressed in the blue armor of his clan and the clan's insignia boldly engraved on his overcoat. Unlike the fat people of the Yokozuna clan, the Aokami are slim, blue-haired, and tall in their appearance. They are the second most respected clan in the kingdom and their beasts the Sheenzu are only second to the dragons. The Sheenzu has the head and feathers of an eagle, the body of a lion, and the power of invisibility. This made all the enemies of Snowlandia fear the Aokami clan during the Wars waged by Mashirotzu Mikhato term

He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.” “Ai.” JD-hyung muttered as he nodded and shook his hand. Then finally, he turned to Sean-hyung with a smile I can’t explain. Sean-hyung spoke. “Mist of Dark Knight, 18. Number one in handling arnis, chako and sword. The intelligence officer who has contacts anywhere you go. Sean Madrigal but call me Sean. Stargazer and Polaris’s cook.” He stopped and smiled. But instead of shaking his hand, JD-hyung pulled Sean-h