Maki Zenin Novels & Stories

"A member of your clan?" "I didn't just know her..." A beat of silence passed, as Maren released a breath, remorseful. "I trained her. Her name is Zena. She's an A-Class necromancer, thoroughly schooled in the nucleus of dark arts and ancient sorcery. I must warn you, she's not to be trifled with. Whatever she does is almost irreversible." "Nice," Dr Carver sucked his teeth. "Now, we have a Sorcerer Supreme on our asses. Goddess knows what next is coming."

"Kenji Miyoshi..." I squinted my eyes, fully aware of who he was. Kenji Miyoshi was one of the members of the Miyoshi Clan, one of the aristocratic clans, who worshipped the Moon Goddess and the other deity they claimed as the Fox Goddess. He was also the new Alpha of the Moon Garnet pack. Kenji wore an intriguing smile on his lips. "Well, well, if it isn't Kasumi Azai, the daughter of the former Alpha of the Red Sun pack and quite the disgrace to the Azai Clan," he remarked with a mocking tone.

his words were cut off by Nat shoving a piece of sushi into his mouth. "Adam talks way too much sometimes," she said with a sympathetic shake of her head. "It's okay. Higan is also pretty blunt," I said. "It's called being honest," Higan corrected as he walked into the room and sat next to me. "I walk away for a moment and you are ready to slander me." I tensed when he rested his hand a little too high on my thigh, the balls of his fingers dipped into my inner thigh. I looked at the couple in front of me. They were talking about something and did not pay us any mind so, I relaxed a little.

You have been awarded 1,000 credits. [You have received a unique title “Enemy of The Round Table”. You can check it out in the Character Profile tab.] === Name: Zen Title: Enemy of The Round Table Age: 15 Abilities: Gaming & Cooking Credits: 1,700 Items: NA Rank: 100 === Zen wanted to cry. The title really was there! What’s more, he wasn’t able to unequip it. “That’s a very eye-catching title,” Liu Feng teased, and Sasha simply clutched her sides laughing. Akiko hid her smile behind her hand when Zen looked like he wanted to cry.

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

The scoreboard hadn’t even lit up, yet the tension was already electric. Their opponents, Kujin Tai, stood across the court, dressed in dark forest green and white. Sharp uniforms, sharper stares. But it was their ace, Midorin Haizen, that drew the most attention. Tall, lean, and eerily calm, he spun the ball on his finger with surgical precision, unreadable emerald eyes scanning the court like a predator. Maya Yesuda leaned against the bench, his light blue hair tied in a loose ponytail. Sharing what he knew. He kept his tone casual as he spoke to his team mates .

She relaxed but couldn't help but glare at the seemingly young man in front of her who if she hadn't read about him beforehand, she would have thought he was a guy in his mid twenties. But in truth, he was thirty five and according to the information she had to gather during the past five days, so also to know each attendees level of relationship with Zenith, she knew that he was the most recognised enemy and she thought it justifiable after hearing about his past and ongoing evil exploits from Trenor. So unlike the other rivals and enemies who she didn't understand Zenith's reason for not wanting to relate with them, she understood and accepted his reasons for keeping Jackson Demitri at arm

"Any time you want to do a mind probe to check for the truth, you're welcome to do so." "Mind probe?" I hadn't meant to interrupt them, but that startled me. I'd never heard of a species who could do that. "Maki Zendir have the power to meld their thoughts with another being," Ty answered. "I can't do it, but Kaz can. The only problem is if he looks into my mind, he'll see everything. Even the stuff he doesn't really want to know about." "Maki Zendir?" I didn't like not knowing what they were talking about.

She added and drank her latte. She is right. Humans used to forget the things that you’ve done to them. most of them can’t say thank you after you help them but that is fine with me because like what she said. “I am glad because I am not human” IF YOU WANT TO HELP, YOU NEED TO DO IT EVEN NO ONE SEES YOU. if you will put it online because you want to inspire someone, it is fine, but remember that you can inspire someone even without shouting to the world the kindness that you shared. Even I feel strange that they didn’t know me at all after I helped them. I understand because dead people are the ones who can remember me. I want to know what happened to Jenny and Carlo now that they are alive

He gazed at Maki with narrowed eyes thoughtfully. “You’re on the level of the God of War.” It was safe to say that Harvey was surprised. He didn’t expect that Maki could reach the God of War’s threshold after using the black paper figure. Of course, the elderly man would have to pay a hefty price in exchange for that power, not to mention that the power boost wouldn’t last for a long time. Nonetheless, Maki was still a God of War as long as the boost persisted. A King of Arms and a God of War were two completely different levels.