Katsuki Bakugou Novels & Stories

The voice replied coldly. The red-eyed guy turned towards the direction of the voice and was ready for a fight, however, suddenly his body dropped to the ground with a cracking sound, as if he broke a bone. Upon seeing that, the guy holding me released me and ran away at the speed of light. "Who are you?" Leave it to me to ask a stupid question after being saved. "You're welcome." The voice rumbled. Wait! That sounds familiar. I knew only one person that had a voice that deep and different.

“I have all the magic in the universe at my disposal. It wouldn’t be smart for you to try and fight me. Besides, I already beat you when I had no magic.” Gator laughed. “You can’t actually think you beat me, can you? I mean, honestly, you know that I let you defeat me so that you would feel strong enough to go after the stone, so that Slate would be convinced that now was as good a time as ever? Look at you. A tiny little girl who must weigh less than one of my legs. And I am a skilled warrior who has been battling and training for hundreds of years.

Why was he seeing two extra? The said extra, were standing there with their heads bowed. One was quite tall and lean with dark brown hair neatly packed into a high ponytail. He was dressed in simple clothing, giving him a sunny aura. There was a face mask on his face so Ryu couldn't recognise him. The other was sitting on a wheel chair. He had ash blonde hair and cute features. Ryu recognised him as the oldest son of the Yamaguchi family. Yamaguchi Kento.

aside from the girls there are also the boys who are his friend Yuuto Kiba and his kouhai Gasper Vladi, There's a lot more of girls who liked him but he never knows such as Kuroka also known as Koneko elder sister, Serafall Leviathan 1 of the current mao, Gabriel from the angel faction and many more but they don't have the time to confess after sealing the trihexa they have been busy. Kuroka is training to be better for him, Serafall still dealing with some stuff in the underworld, the same with Gabriel in heaven... Sadly they might not have the chance because the young man's body is so broken beyond believe if anyone saw him now they might think he's already dead with that 8 holes and charr

Kendra asked. "I was looking for the guy that helped me yesterday. I wanted to tell him thanks." She looked at her friend as they walked back to the elevators. "Didn't you see him in the nurse's station?" "What's he look like?" "Well he's a giant, at least 6'5" and he was wearing all black and a hood over his face. His face is like—all scarred up-" "Oh my god…do you think you were seeing the Angel of Death?! You weren't that sick-"

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

Kōjin: “You kept my daughter alive long enough to come home. The flames remember.” He bows (full ninety degrees). We bow back. The summer after graduation just caught fire in the best possible way. Seras Himuari Nakamura has a God father, a god-tier armor set, and a dragon boyfriend who’s currently speechless with awe. And the rest of us? We’re just along for the blaze. Japan’s never been ready for this crew. But the fire god is. And that’s more than enough. The Armor Chooses June 15, 2029 – Mount Atago, dawn

She pouted, making her green eyes look all sad and shit. "Oh." Then it clicked cause her eyes lit up. "Wait, that guy who's into the fucked-up minds of serial killers, like you?" She said it like it was a hobby, like collecting stamps or something, not delving into the twisted minds of psychos. This guy had claimed all the theories about serial killers, like Bundy and the like, were bullshit. No connection between the evil they did and their grey matter. Just monsters who got off on hurting others, nothing more, nothing less. Sounded like an arrogant prick, but I'd let him keep thinking whatever he wanted. He didn't know shit about my world, about why I really left Russia. A secret I kept cl

Autumn might not be able to intervene too. Sieg found his confidence again. Kaze looked at him annoyedly. “Give him another call. Tell him that I don’t welcome Ryokanians. “He can’t leave once he steps into Perfect World Group.” “Can’t leave? Hahaha!” Sieg burst out laughing. “Who do you think you are, Kaze? The God of War? “Do you know that Mr. Kailan is a true master from Ryokan? “He once battled it out with the God of War and came out of the battlefield alive.