Madara X Hashirama Novels & Stories

The gallant commander didn’t want to act rashly. Especially since there were elders there with more experience than him. In raw power, Khandra was definitely stronger. But for experience, Mang Damar was a shadow warrior trusted by the late King Arkha. He worked in silence, leaving no trace. Even the elders had no idea Mang Damar was the King’s shadow soldier. To them, the old man was just a weak former palace servant. Truly remarkable, like rice, the fuller the stalk, the lower it bows.

she informed. Drake stood up from his seat beside his stray. “What do you mean it is fake?” he questioned. Millie bit her lower lip, finding a good answer. “I-It’s. . . it’s not the antidote, alpha. The poison on Emily’s body was deadly and rare to find for its antidote.” She answered, looking down at the ground. “I... I think we should start to find the lotus flower and the neem plants at Mount Doqu, alpha.” Millie said, her lips trembling.

his impatience irked him from not getting the desired reply "Aaahahaha, waaa, waaaaa... mammmaa, mammmaaa," She suddenly started crying aloud instead of answering, she was after all but a little kid "Tama, baby, my princess, I'm sorry.. very sorry baby, listen to me darling," Tazz felt helpless and guilty that he made her cry, he didn't mean to sound harsh "Waaa..waaa," "Tama what happened darling?," Mahira rushed up to her as Little Tiger stood next to her, confused at her sudden burst

These full-blooded werewolves were attacking her anytime they wanted. As a part of Omega—who were treated as slaves all the time—, Amara became the most unfortunate creature in their territory, not only because her father was born as an Omega, but also her mother was a mere human, and so, this made her a half-human and a half-werewolf. The higher ranks in their community were despising this and thus, considering it a taboo.

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We moved forward cautiously, the beam of Maverick’s flashlight focusing on something before passing. “Wait—go back,” I said sharply, taking the phone and flashing the light where I once saw something. And there it was. A bundle of silver robes. As the light flashed on it, features began surfacing. There, bound by chains to one of the pillars and gagged by a cloth to her mouth was—Madraya.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

“I did some digging and found out you were not in support of Allen's act, so he tried to kill you, we are both victims, and I want us to take revenge.” “I am sorry, Maria, but I can't do that, I will kill Allen myself,” he growled getting up from his seat. “Allen is not in your league anymore, you can't kill him anymore, thanks to your lie, I was kicked out of the company and Allen became a member of The Rodriguez's group, almost becoming chairman of the company.” “I will get him myself, you don't worry,” he said and stormed out. How resilient…but foolish. Adam walked towards me. “What should we do?”

Mia’s expression immediately changed. “Xosha?! The Annihilation God of Mount Nothingness, Xosha Meredith?” James was slightly taken aback. Who was Xosha Meredith? Why was Mia’s reaction so strong? However, Xosha smiled faintly in response before disappearing from their sight. James looked at Mia and asked curiously, “Who was she?” The Stuart brothers knew very little about Mount Nothingness and were unfamiliar with the powerhouses of Mount Nothingness. The two turned to James with confused expressions.

Once he was disabled, Gresso took him down and straddled him, after which he rained a fury of punches on the guy’s face until it looked like a squished tomato. The fucker was still alive. He raised his head, spat out his teeth, and said, “I would have torn your whore to pieces.” Gresso grabbed him by the hair. “Enjoy hell, motherfucker.” And broke the bastard’s neck. The crowd went nuts as the man lay lifeless on the floor. As soon as they were released by the guards, Yrah ran to get to Gresso’s side, dragging Frodo with her, just as Gresso got up, then collapsed again on the mat. He’d been running on adrenaline, and now it was gone.