Lord Orochimaru Son Novels & Stories

It might be my mage powers growing but I will ask my dad about it. I hadn't heard much about his dad as I did his mom. I was curious. "Where is your Dad?" "Not far from here. He was the Dragon Lord before he became the King of the Amyssian Empire. Red Dragons are stronger than normal Dragons so they are always trained as Dragon Lords." "So you are the Son of a Dragon Lord?"

He didn't do anything to Zhou Tian, but Songdao Youmeiwas caught by Zhou Tian. Now that he was beaten so badly by Zhou Tian, Nobuo Matsushima was a little hopeless. "Do you know who my future son-in-law is? It's Tamao Takeda! Do you know who Tamao Takeda is? He's the eldest son-in-law of the Waveman Group! How dare you treat me like this? You're dead! Zhou Tian, you're dead..." Nobuo Matsushima fell down like a resentful woman, threatening Zhou Tian from time to time.

I must have been gaping for God knows how long, because he suddenly cleared his throat, snapping me out of my "trance" "Did you even hear a word of what I said?" He dramatically sighed and face palmed. I stood up from my crouching position and blinked twice, getting into my fighting stance. He merely turned his back to me, clicking his tongue in disapproval. "My name is Okiro. A warlock of the five white clans of Duna. An endangered specie and the one of the last of my kind... thanks to your father's good work." What the fuck now? I'm pretty sure my eyes were as big as saucers now.

Ryu’s voice deepened. His whole body was covered in blood, his eyes glowing red like a true monster; even my father couldn’t make his eyes look so intimidating. “I am the Alpha; I am Ryu, and I am a predator who feeds on his enemies like prey.”

Andrius headed to Noir’s garage. “Wolf King!” A strong man came out and knelt in front of Andrius, looking excited. “I’ve finally found you!” He was the old friend that Noir mentioned. Noir chuckled. “Surprised?” “Quite.” Andrius smiled when he saw the man. The man was a high-ranking officer of the Western Frontline, Andrius’ right-hand man, Severus Sano, nicknamed the Serpent.

Orochi emerged from the black sea. Not as a serpent. As a man with dark eyes and long wet hair. He looked young. Tired. Human. “You came,” he said. Ayamira held his gaze. “You said the eastern trench was built over the first chain.” “It is.” Raiken’s first life raised his sword. “And if you lied?” Orochi looked at him. “Then kill me before the sea does.” The memory shifted. Beneath the trench, the three of them stood before a massive chain buried in stone. Crowns had been fused into every link.

“He’s crossing.” “Crossing where?” Liora demanded. But the answer never came, Because a shadow stepped through the far doorway. Robed in black ash. Crowned in bone. Eyes closed, but every step deliberate. The Oracle of Ash, Gasps swept the chamber, Even Aria bowed low, Liora stayed standing. “I didn’t summon you,” she said. The Oracle opened her eyes. They were hollow “No,” the Oracle said softly. “But your son did.”

“Classic, it is!” “Classic, yes,” Ichiro nodded. “But it’s how we deal with them. How does it become different from other hunters? Order of the Orion seemed to be like…” He wrinkled his nose and pursed his lips as he thought. “Argh! Superior… yes! Order of the Orion thinks of themselves as superior among others.”

said Jack, tossing me a smug grin before redirecting his attention to the phone in Will's hand. "Always a pleasure, Rin. Where is my brother?" Marino asked cooly. "Dead. Onii-chan is the sole surviving male heir of our bloodline. That automatically makes him Kumicho. You will give Kumicho what he wants, ojisan or die a slow, agonizing death," Rin said, frank and abrupt, speaking to Marino like they were equals. Familiar. Why the fuck wasn't she becoming Kumicho? Who the fuck was I to question it though?

Vladimir was the last one that held a takeover, he was extremely powerful and a transcendent vampire and his son, Orpheus, happens to be just like him. Orpheus got all the attention I was meant to get because I was also at the warfront during wars. *** Vlad Lucario "Baby??" I poked him from behind as he quivered. "Come on Vlad, must you always poke me from behind??" He groaned as he stood up from the cliff edge. "You have been so busy lately to even notice me, why is that??" I muttered as my eyes became teary. "Not that! Clan matters." He shrugged as he wore his broad, charming smile.