Manga Paradise Novels & Stories

Martial arts. It decides your fate as well as your life and death. The weak is humiliated while the strong looks down on the world. Martial Spirit. The innate talent of the people in the continent is considered as the warrior's soul. It can be said that the achievements of a warrior is closely linked to their martial spirit. There are numerous types of martial spirit. Nature spirits such as fire, ice, hurricanes, lighting, etc. Weapon spirits such as knifes, guns, swords and halberd. Beast spirits such as the white tiger, the crazy rhinoceros, the violent ape and the dragon snake. In addition there are also many powerful soul spirits such as the immortal spirit. The martial spirit, it wil

Valerie stated as she handed her the freshly baked cookies she had made and smiled at her before sitting down on the couch. ‘Mrs. Nettle, I got some ice cream.' ‘Good evening, Mrs. Nettle, I also bought some egg tart.' ‘Mrs. Nettle, I ordered some pizza.' Mrs. Nettle giggles as she recalls how every time Valerie eats dinner with them, she always buys something as an exchange, which she thinks is kind of cute. Valerie took a seat on the couch next to the youngest children and noticed that the youngest is interested in watching anime, particularly the one that they are currently watching on television, ‘Sailor Sun.'

So Hikari just gets along with it before it will take a long time for that. They then arrive at the manga store that they go before. Hikari and Neu were so weird with it. Neu then asks Nimura "Is there was a manga that you want to read?" Nimura then nodded his head. So they all know it now. Neu and Nimura then go and look after it. Hikari gets left behind. He was looking around and found a comic there. He then looked at it and get into it. He has seen it somewhere before but he never gives it a try. So when he found it that time, he just quickly give it a try. He does not know what kind of things that Neu and Nimura were searching for. But maybe it will take time. Maybe that was a way that h

He asked, pulling my shirt up and brushing his fingertips across the small tattoo on my upper right ribcage. "Oh... it's a Phoenix. It just reminds me that no matter what I go through, I can always pick myself up. I suppose it's extra fitting for my current situation." He nodded. "It's beautiful." I smiled, "Thank you. Do you have any tattoos?" He smirked. "No..." "Oh my god, you so do! What is it?" I asked. "I don't think you wanna know." "Oh come on—I told you about mine," I pressed.

POV - GABRIELLA SANGRIENTO I shut my eyes as tight as possible against the agitation that tried to intervene upon my black personal madness. "Everything alright?" Abelard queries worriedly. I open my eyes and sigh, placing the teacup back on the coffee table. Standing up from my seat, I stressfully drag my body to the balcony, when I lean my body against the black railings I take in the beautiful night sky view of Paris. "Gabriella?" Abelard's soft voice calls out my name.

A tear dropped from his eyes. "I ruined my only paradise…my only fortress. She couldn't wait to leave me. I don't deserve to live"he again murmured, this time his eyes released the tears in bulk. He looked down from the window and prepared to jump, he could feel as his body floated in the air. He felt free, like a bird, aiming to soar higher and higher. And the more he floated the more he went down. And down he landed with a thud…

Aunt Maya sighed, "What's wrong with you, Zachary? The Kord family is responsible and well known in Willow-ridge. They have companies doing well in the entire city. Apart from their illegitimate son who nobody really thinks about, this family is close to perfection." Seeing that his mother was beyond reasoning, Zachary turned to Karen. "Speak, Karen" he said "Do you really want to marry this man?? Why are you quiet?!" Breathing rapidly, Karen fidgeted for her inhaler when she couldn't contain the feeling anymore. "Damn it," he hissed "I can't believe you." With that he walked away. Aunt Maya held Karen's hands and looked up at her. "You know," she spoke softly "I read that diary of yours. Yo

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte

The president smiled widely for his men, in his head, he was taking an inventory check for the most suitable option the ship had to offer. 'I will paint the witch's body into unbecomingness tonight.' **** Paradise was an island that constantly enjoyed the sun, even when it was winter, there were many days when the sky wore a very clear blue. It was still a very green place to live in even with the absence of rain, the nymphs of earth and water were more than enough for the prosperity of the plants and animals, but this was not the case today. Dark clouds covered the island from all directions, the women in the village closed their doors and stayed inside while the nymphs shed tears that refl

Clearly, I had something he wanted. Nicholas had once told me, "In business, there are no permanent enemies. It is just a lack of shared interests. Opportunities for change always exist." I realized I couldn't avoid today's gathering, so I pretended to be intrigued. But when I saw what was on that cart, I broke out in a cold sweat. The spread was an array of Sumanese Cuisine, but the plates weren't what I used to see. Instead, they were laid out on a naked woman's body.