Mikazuki Iron Blooded Orphans Novels & Stories

“Ssss!” “You have guts I give you that but I think that you should just settle down if you want to save your pretty hands from burning. No man would want to marry a commoner with burnt hands.” Listening to this I got so angry that I picked him up a claw made out of mana and pressed him hard against the tree but this time I didn’t let him go and closer to him. “Are your hands not burning? It must be hurting you quite a lot” said the boy but got quiet suddenly after taking a look at Mizuki. Her eyes were bright red as if she was hungry for blood. Kanzaki saw his own death reflecting in her eyes.

Mizuki stared at Ro, scanning her body from head to toe then closed her eyes. Ro gasped and covered her mouth in shock. "You're me," Ro whispered. Mizuki was gone and an exact replica of Ro was standing right in front of the perplexed omega. Her duplicate beamed and spoke up, "It's one of our abilities. I just mastered it." "That's really great but creepy to other people," Ro said with a slight smile. "I'm a Zenko. Inari doesn't allow us use our powers for evil. We use it to help other creatures especially humans."

Copy-cat. MIKA: You cannot possibly....that magic will kill you with the poison in you LOGAN: Copy Mika (A copy of Mika appeared beside him and he coughs blood) Kill her MIKA COPY: Yes sir....Chain sword (she summoned Mika's chain sword which was a chain with sharp blade at the end then she cut off Mika's head, disappearing immediately Mika died)

“Oran was looking to build his ultimate weapon. I’m sure you all are aware of Micah and my history with him.” Dad growled and I saw his hands ball up into fists and Bryan looked like he was about to shift just from the name. I had the information about him but because it came second hand, I filed it away with most history I read about. “Micah broke down the mind. His goal was to build up someone to do his bidding; to be his puppet.” She look a breath. “Well, Micah was Oran’s pupal, apprentice, whatever you want to call it. Micah dealt with the mind while Oran dealt with the body. He wanted to build the perfect weapon who could do anything, be anything, and no one would stand in their way.”

The black ink from the Moonstone had traveled up my wrist, mapping my veins in dark, bruised lines that reached all the way to my shoulder. "You look terrible, child," Nazim said. He dipped a finger into the bowl of scarlet feathers and began to stir. The sound was like dry husks grinding together. "The Orphan gift is a parasite. It doesn't use your energy. It uses your history. Every time you flare that red light, you lose a piece of who you were." "Shut up," I rasped. My voice sounded deeper, edged with a growl that wasn't mine.

She said finally looking up the gauge my reaction. I sat with her words rolling around in my head. I started shaking my head slightly. "No I was born in the southern kingdom. My parents are Alpha and Luna of Crystal Lake Pack, my family name is Black and I will not be brainwashed into thinking a family of crazy royals who kidnapped me while I'm heavily pregnant are my true family!" I said to her getting angrier with every word.

The look on Slate’s face said it all as Nya stood there with the Heart of Magic tight in her fist. The soldiers’ faces told her that they recognized that it was too late, that they had let the magical gem fall into enemy hands. One of the soldiers held a sword to Slate’s throat, his hands trembling. Nya hadn’t even realized that he was under their control until the tip of the sword pierced his skin, and a tiny droplet of blood rolled down the edge.

After receiving a proof that a necromancer was indeed hidden on the Akashia Village, the Maelies gave an order to twenty Light Oracles to kill the whole tribe. These Light Oracles are the personal Army of the Royal Bloodline, consisting of people who can manipulate two to three elements and combine them to make a new element of their own. One Light Oracle's strength is always leveled 10 times more than a normal element user so wiping the Akashians is of no difficulty for them.

But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that strength with a kind and energetic spirit, the mother of our two pups, and the most breath-takingly beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. “Hello, my love.” I say, my face breaking out into a huge grin when I see her walk through the door. That’s part of her magic – even with the craziness of vampires potentially threatening our pack, she can always make me smile simply by walking into the room. When we got the call from Scarlett that it looked like vampires had been at our southern border and to keep everyone inside, my mate jumped into full-on Beta mode, helping me strategize who should s

- Said Tsuki Miki. – In the same way that Morgana's obsession with youth and power arose. - Said Tsuki Miki. – And the control power obsession of each one of them. - Said Tsuki Miki. – That's where I come in. – Tsuki Miki concluded. – I take control of them. - Tsuki Miki spoke. “I get them interested in something other than their own obsessions. - Tsuki Miki said. – Next, I take out what makes them true villains. - He said.