Komik Return Of The Disaster Novels & Stories

“What do you want!? Why are you at my house, you bastard!? What do you want Mario!?“ Mr wick flares in irk. Mario chuckles and shrugs. With slow steps, he advanced towards Wick. He stroked his extremely dark beards. He pulled his pistol and brushed the edges on his nose as though sniffing cocaine. “Fuck!!“ Mr Wick screeched as Mario shot his right hand, close to his shoulder. Blood smudged his white shirt and the couch. He struggled but the hold of the two men beside him was too firm. His kids and wife were intensely crying as they were frightened to the core. “Porca puttana! You dare not call me a bastard!” he bawls. Mr Wick was still in severe pain. Mario drew closer to the former and swat

Just then, Kevin started acting strange. "These symptoms..." I looked at Lucas. He knew what was happening too. Kevin's mate was nearby. Lucas searched around. We saw one of Lucas's pack members going through the same symptoms. "It's her!" I looked at Kevin's mate, shocked. "Why...her?" I heard Kevin say as he finally determined the smell of his mate. Lucas looked shocked too. Then he smiled. A smile that gave me chills for it looked evil. "Well, looks like destiny wants to bring peace among these two enemy packs. Are you still reluctant to let me in and talk to me?" That nasty smirk again! He knew I had no choice. I stepped sideways. "Very well, come on in," I led Lucas into my house as Kev

He would always find some way to entertain everyone, which was why everyone adored him. However, all that ended this very day. That day a ‘Yokai’ strong enough to affect the objects ended up at their house. Akihiko and the others were playing before the party. Akihiko accidently knocked down someone’s glass of juice. The classmate who was drinking the juice was pissed off and started to beat up Akihiko. Akihiko could not back down so he pushes the classmate away. That was when he sees the Yokai on the ceiling with its head having a creepy smile.

5 million, and crime and violence were the only currency. Somewhere in this dusty labyrinth of desolation and despair, a man only saved as 'X' under the list of contacts in Danica's phone lived here. Marybeth suspected he was the same man who had gotten her hooked on Tik again. The same man who'd likely kill her because, like her, when it was all said and done, there was only one way out for Danica. After cruising through the narrow streets for what seemed like hours, but could only have been a few minutes, Siri announced she'd finally arrived at her destination.

He says with pride. I chuckled. "You think you got away with this? I'm embarrassed for you." He doesn't say a word. I feel his palm against my right cheek then a slight sting irritates my skin. Tasting a bit of bitterness in my mouth. Blood drips out my mouth as I tilt my head to the side my lips curling into a loathsome grin. "Now," I whisper, glaring into Lorenzo's eyes with no emotion Within seconds a massive explosion occurs with a strong force that pushes my body against the wall. I find myself on the ground with massive cuts and scrapes "Boss!" I hear someone call out from a distance.

I give him one of the smile I have practiced so well like I had everything in my life controlled–like my life wasn't hanging around by a loose thread. He pulled over at the front of the office "make sure you call me if things get bad." I laughed "it is work Jack, not a prison break" "We both know that's not what I was talking about" My smile seized slowly, replaced by a grimace "Thank you" I picked my bag and got down from the car, Jack could be annoying sometimes, I had met him at college ever since then we had just clicked and he became the big brother that I never had.

He looked down. “I lost everything because of you, Billy,” she whispered. “Everything.” He reached out, but she stepped back. “Don’t.” She walked away, leaving him standing alone on the rooftop, shattered. --- The sound of the doorbell echoed through Billy’s penthouse. Still groggy from a sleepless night, he opened the door to find a plain black box on his doorstep. No return label. He brought it inside and opened it. Photographs. Old ones. Him and Yvette smiling. Laughing. Close.

Emma had a vague sense that Luna Sandra was preparing to deal with her and that Felicia might want to leverage her beauty as a weapon for some significant purpose. A month later, Jadeite was released from his imprisonment. His face no longer resented Emma, but beneath his calm exterior, a strong undercurrent of hostility still flowed. The civil unrest among the commoners was swiftly quelled, and gradually, Blue Moon Pack regained its tranquility. However, this calm didn't last long. Every time a natural disaster occurred, an epidemic would follow. Especially among the commoners, they buried all the sick humans, horses, cattle, and goats underground due to their fear of the disease. Unintenti

But together, they'd taken their toll. "Great work today," Giuseppe said as we wrapped up. "I think we got some lovely shots." Lovely? Yeah, this was a mess. I made it back to my suite feeling like I'd been through a war. Raven was waiting with room service and a sympathetic expression. "How did it go?" I told her everything and ended with, "Like a professionally planned disaster. Nothing major, just a thousand tiny things going wrong." "That bitch," Raven muttered. "This has Rina written all over it."

I lay on the stone bed, contemplating the tribal war that would follow the harsh winter. In my previous life, it was during this time that Soren and the others died protecting Lydia in this conflict. It was also when I commanded Marcus, Damian, and Kieran to rescue the beastkin of the Clearspring tribe and incorporate them into our tribe. The rescued beastmen became utterly devoted to their saviors. In my previous life, the Wildplains tribe expanded rapidly, and the beastmen became increasingly loyal to their leaders. This time, something dark flashed through my eyes. Marcus, Damian, and Kieran would likely face tremendous difficulty trying to subdue the beastmen of the Clearspring tribe aga