Jean Diluc Novels & Stories

Justin Deluca pov I am Justin Deluca. The only heir to the Deluca family. The opposite gender could never attract me. Except for casual dates, I was never deeply involved with a girl. Never got into a serious relationship. Not even whored around. Nah! Never.

Andrew smiled and pulled her up, and the two continued their escape. He explained, "That guy's name is Jahmir Robles, a notorious lone wolf from the Northern Martial Union. Among the powerhouses at the martial emperor level, most have retired or semi-retired, prioritizing reputation and seniority. But this man? He's like a vulture, ruthless and shameless."

Good job guys, let's swap to the right," Lucas calls whilst moving away without seeing if Greg's alright. I love to the right, a box with a warrior named Jeon. He's bully like a tank and I have no doubts that I'll fair worse off with him that Greg. But bring it on.

, I belonged to an assault group called Shining Sword, led by Leon, an emissary from the hero branch, known for his strength and exploits. Our team was made up of six members, each with their own unique skills and personalities. Leon led us with bravery and heroism, while Erick was his loyal sidekick and skilled thief. Sana was a gentle and seductive monk, and Marie was the puppeteer - always silent and stoic. Morgiana was a strong and honorable spearman, while Lilith was our fiercest warrior - small in stature but with a sharp tongue and incredible strength. As for myself, I specialized in debuffs and other magical talents.

With a swift swing of his falchion, he brought it down. Deus had depleted all of his mystique power, and the realization of Logan's finality drained the color from the old man's face. It was then that Jacque's scream pierced through the air from the shore, "Run! Ruuun!" Deus trembled, his mind reeling. He was one of the world's greatest martial artists, a legend in his own right. Why should someone like him die like this? If he could survive, he would seize the opportunity for a comeback, disregarding any notion of honor.

The four other humans that had been standing behind Peter had been trying their best to stay out of the argument. Peter walked over to the first member of the group. A Japanese man with a light skin tone, around 5'11" with short black hair and brown eyes, who was wearing a black gi with the hood pulled down. "This is Sabumaru, we all call him Sabu for short. Sabu this is the brand new recruit that has literally just been reborn, Elijah." 'How long has it been since I was called a new recruit?' Elijah thought extending a hand to Sabu while giving a friendly "Hey." Sabu didn't reciprocate the greeting but did give a quick firm handshake.

* * * * * * * * *spinning blade- special sword technique passed down from his family *Hua er/Jin Hua-Lady Jiang Lin’s maiden name

“I didn’t have to do anything. You’ve managed to create enough enemies over the years. The fire will do most of the work, but there are a few valuable bodies that might be getting a bounty if given to who matters…” I attacked. We collided hard. He was fast, but reckless. I slammed him into the ground, dust and stone cracking beneath us. Around us, chaos exploded. Dominic shifted and tore through the first wave. The five pack men held formation as best they could, but the rogues kept coming. Steel rang. Wolves snarled. Blood hit the dirt. Vladimir’s growl of pain was what had me lose momentary control over my own fight. I glanced back just in time to see him drop to one knee, a blade dragging

Jai immediately stood up and hurried his way back, not noticing the pair of blooshot eyes followed him out the partitions. Jai turned to the left from the back of the wall and saw the violet haired guy from one of the previous battle. The guy turned around when he noticed the steps behind him, his long hair swishing back and forth. “Hey! You must be Jai. Nice to meet you, I’m Mugen. If you watch my battle, you’ll know I’m a fire elemer.” “Oh yes, I saw it. You were astounding. Your hot flick was cool.” Jai shook his hand.

She spoke tauntingly making my mouth left ajar in shock and embarrassment…. James Russo! You are going to be fucking death of me!!