Koutarou Amon Romane & Geschichten

He wasn’t good enough, he allowed pride and jealously to eat him up Kayla watches him, he called azier name with hatred, and even when he talks abut his mother it was with bitterness, he must hate her also. We pass through hell, we went to hell itself ahmon said his voice was calm, his emotion still intact But now have got you ahmon said he draw her closer to his self-inhaling her neck Am fighting he urge not to mark you right now Kayla smile looking at him When we get there promise me you won’t tell anyone about your powers it has to be a secret I won’t I’m not that stupid we get there in a minute time ahmon said he uses his hands to close her eyes

Whenever people see me it's as if they've been either splashed in the face with water but He stared at me blankly, eventually looking to his sister. "This is my classmate, Ama... ah, which one should I use?" "Amamiya... if it's easier." "Amamiya-san." Katsumi explained. "... Hello." He dipped his head, and I did the same. Jesus, why does his voice sound so nice and polite like a typical kuudere character? He was so polite it was hard to feel seriously peeved on behalf of Katsumi. What the hell is wrong with me seriously? I can't help being a sucker for voices.

Many had gotten their minds off the previous fight which was Orie's fight and were anticipating the next round. What sparked great interest in the coming round was that it was a match between two people that have had the most boring fights since the beginnings of the tournament. These two people so far had ended all their fights in a manner of seconds. The first was Kaen Amano, also known as the son fire. Third year chemistry teacher, great track record, three time champion of the teacher's tournament and loved by all. He had rumors going on about him that the only times Waramaki ever won against him were when he wasn't serious but one true fact was that Waramaki was the only one to ever win

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

I just don’t get why Leo wants a healer. “My brother has a disease,” Vogar dropped his glass on the table. “A disease that turns him into a beast, but takes a huge part of him before setting him free. Leo is dying everyday and has just two months to live if I'm right with my calculation. The only one who can save him is the Omega. But with my bracelet around her wrist, she can’t. Leo is eventually going to die. She will watch him take his last breath - the most interesting part of my plan,” Vogar said so much that I found myself fighting to comprehend.

' 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

The Alpha immediately flew to the door forcing it open with such force I was shocked it didn't fall off the hinges. Standing in front of the alpha was a man about six feet tall and muscular body. He had a beard and piecing blue eyes. Turning to me, he stroked my hair and kissed my forehead. Assuring me that everything was just fine. I only nodded in response, unable to breath a word.

His body was as well covered in white and hair falling on his face with a feral scar occupying the center of his forehead. Like whirlpool of wind she rotates and stands right in front of Amara. "You want to know my name?" There erupts a devilish laughter out of her suddenly turning to man's voice sending shivers down her spine. "I am Otaku and I am right here in front of you to kill you."

Solmyra said without turning to him. “Yes,” Maeron murmured. “And her mate draws near.” “Will you stop them?” Maeron didn’t answer right away. He closed his eyes and let the wind carry fragments of thoughts into him. He wasn’t born a man. He wasn’t even born a being. He was created, twisted from broken pieces of other warriors and creatures who had once worshipped the moon and bled for it. He didn’t fear pain. He didn’t fear war. But this time, something different tugged at his chest. He could sense the power inside Serena growing. A lunar blessing like hers was rare. Dangerous.

Amelia whispered to her daughter-in-law. This rude woman's temperament turned sweet. Especially after knowing all of Jeremy Mose's identity, his demeanor became soft and sweet. Meanwhile, Khan's parents took their son out of the building to the car park, after receiving a slap from Roberto earlier. They did not know that the condition of the two parents was dying. It was Albert's parents and Esmeralda who carried Mike Tones and Rose Tones out of the building. Roberto did not waste this golden opportunity. He approached Jeremy Mose quickly, and intended to inject the serum into Jeremy Mose.