Kaiba Mokuba Novels & Stories

Pawn Clara asked, looking at her face through her hood. "Don’t worry," Bishop Eloise said, "She isn't going to kill you." "That's not what I'm worried about," Pawn Clara replied. "I'm asking her name." "Reiko Gobi Zalika," Bishop Eloise replied with a smile. "But you can call her Gobi Zalika." "Reiko Gobi Zalika? What a name! I mean no offense, but it's kinda new to me," Pawn Clara asked.

Doria, Nikolas's lover, was the only one who seemed to be struggling to hide her dislike for me. In the room, it was like I didn't exist anymore to Nikolas. His undiluted attention was focused on his mother. So were most of his cutting remarks. If I didn't know better. I would never believe the duo were a mother and son. I knew Nikolas was rather infamous for his ruthlessness in business world. Not to mention that my sister had suffered from that foul attitude, but I believed it was nothing compared to his nastiness towards his mother. I would have actually felt some semblance of pity for Lilika Sica if the woman wasn't such a spitfire herself. She had the perfect clap back for every of Niko

Both Zariah and I cringe. Recently, the rumours have finally gone off me and my special date with Malik. Now, they have been assaulting a girl named Nikita from the Devotion Pack. Her eyes are an unnerving shade of purple, that leaves us all wondering whether or not she is a Phantom Wolf or not. Those Wolves are something we all fear, and she will surely be kicked from the competition if she is. So many of the girls have decided they want her gone. With fifteen of us still left, tensions are starting to rise.

Even the maid who served juice in Labeebah's house knew martial art and could make a person faint with one press of acupuncture point. Bakura stopped musing and got up, walked to a corner of the room where a calligraphy of suratul baqarah was standing affixed to the wall and right on verse three, there was a kick that opened to his secret study. He went in and sighed when he got in, picking up the picture of Bushratou Dambazzau-Sambo that sat atop the table and hugged it to his chest. He sighed. He missed this woman more than anything in the world.

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast

Over time, Morrigan noticed that he started clapping for her when she won during their tournaments. Morrigan found a friend in Kaya, the warrior she had beaten on the first day of training, born out of their desire to improve. Kaya is the eldest daughter of one of the previous Bests, being a term for the best warrior in the pack. Her father had been able to hold that title for five years–a few years longer than anyone else ever has. Kaya doesn’t disappoint, working day in and day out with Morrigan to improve.

Looking at the cartoon character kiddie size she was holding, K Whatever nodded, “Yeah, you’re design was also reasonable, unlike mine.” “Even I don’t understand Hanabi choosing that scythe.” Garfield shook his head. “So do you want to try that out? I hope you can master her scythe as soon as possible, hundreds of souls you still need to have.” K Whatever nodded, “Yeah, and not much time at that. I have to master this tonight.” “Great!” Garfield clapped his hand, “Well then, should we get started?” ~ KL •ARC 3• TSUBE

"i surrender! Kakashi said immediately after his eyes turned normal, uncle fang has just told him their deduction and the fear alone has made him surrender, he knew none of their group will stand a chance fighting Isekai alone if he was really a degenerate, not only does degenerate has vast abilities but also they don't run out of core power and seeing the different abilities Isekai has been showing and how he does not seem to care about his core power running out he really wanted to surrender fast so as to still have enough men to form alliance with Ankara if Isekai did not stop Seeing Kakashi surrender, Isekai stopped attacking, he had noticed Ankara and uncle fang weird behaviour at some

′ Kartika explained calmly. “I”m not a weirdo! Anyway, why”s Wibu (AKA WEEABOO, the one who is interested in Japanese stuff like anime, figurine, hentai, and such. It”s called Otaku in Japan and considered trash. If Otaku is trash, so WEEABOO is the lowest class in society.)? Doki-Doki is weird enough and now”s Wibu. The ancestors are weirdos in every way! ′ Alfi said irritated.

“Naka-Meguro? What’s there?” “There’s a soba place I’ve wanted to try for a while. It’s called Tokyo Dosanjin.” Sakura quickly typed it into G****e, scrolling through reviews and photos. “Oh, they use citrus in their soba?” “The citrus soba’s not in this month,” Heri grinned. “But their lunch sets still look good. Come on, get ready.” Sakura smiled faintly. Heri looked genuinely excited. While Sakura got herself ready, Heri checked his own bag—PASMO card, wallet, charger, phone. “All good,” he murmured.