One Piece Shanks Daughter Novels & Stories

He blinked twice when his gazed lowered to his flawless slender bare legs since she wore a mini skirt dress. "Damn,!” he Muttered and turned his gazed into his friends. Meanwhile, Seher with her daughter was taking care of Albania who still in comatose. Seher was worried about her condition what if she will not able to wake up anymore. She was scared about her son She knew, that his son are madly in love with this girl and for sure he will get hurt. But as a mother she will do her best to comfort but now it's better to think positive so that she will have a peace of mind about their messing life.

It’s weird, it’s like she took the darkness with her. Emerson and Brjent stare openly at me, Farkas seems just as blown away as I am by the strangeness of it all. “Who was that?” He asks no one in particular. “That was Nanako Jimmu, youngest daughter to the first emperor of Japan and a very deadly member from the Band of Blood. This changes the entire situation Santiago, this isn’t good, not at all.” Emerson says breathless.

*Back at the present* Shun was sitting like a king with her subordinates on the sides the other kings, they are waiting for Shun's reply then she touch her left stomach although she wore clothes she feels the mark of the operation she endore at that time she decided to let that mark on her left stomach be there, it's the sign on that tragic day she had. When she regain her strength and the operation was successful after that she heard from her father's subordinates that her father was killed and her little sister was kidnap, she was so anger but she can't even do at that moment she's so useless at that moment.

Nikolai Aslanov smiled cheekily, “But how does a human become such a high rank in the largest Werewolf Kingdom?” “Shannon has the full trust of my daughter.” Dad grunted, his eyes narrowing as he looked at Nikolai Aslanov. “She has proved herself on countless occasions. My daughter is capable of making her own decisions, and I support this one whole-heartedly.” The tension was thick in the dining room, mostly Dad’s tension. Nikolai was skilled at hiding his own distaste for my Dad. Dad was skilled at making masks of his own but seemed to come short around Nikolai Aslanov. They both had a shared history, one Dad refused to tell me.

Loud clanging of metal swords, spears and the sound of swooshing air coming from the arrows, the grunting of the soldiers and the commands of his father, filled the air. He saw the previous Kana walking gracefully in his navy blue hanbok, his hair is tied on the top part of his head, leaving a few strands at the side of his face, it was carefully secured with jade hairpins dangling on each side. His hand is holding a peacock fan that match the color of his outer robe. Sheen is walking behind him. She quickly block the servant girl. Someone might recognize that she's the second Prince's servant. Kana's father is busy at the moment so they don't want to make a scene.

“And in case you’ve forgotten, our Shelia is the daughter of the Warner family. She can buy ten, even a hundred brooches like that one, and she definitely won’t be taking yours.” “Of course, she can also find ten, even a hundred guys just as handsome as you, and she sure as hell doesn’t need you anymore!”

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And her cleavage was screaming due to its plunging neckline. “I prefer that one, Couz. You’re stunning. It might be revealing, but you’re still classy. Be comfortable with your own skin. Besides, our cousin Meja would probably steal the spotlight.” Shari touched the side slit of her gown. Meja was Uncle Ricky’s only daughter. And she was in a different league, the reason they were not close. She had a habit of competing with them, which they would just shrug off since she was a rich spoiled brat.

Something that should not be possible, she had never heard of anything of the sort before. Declan dared to look at her, as she sat on the bed, her gown slipping off one shoulder, a small frown on her face, she looked like a goddess, one he would not mind making his own… But she was the daughter of the man responsible for the death of his entire clan. She was one woman he could not indulge in… could he?

“I’d like all of you to meet Rowan.” “Our daughter,” Mitsuhide said. “You got her?” Masamune whooped and was the first to look her over. “She looks good.” “Yukimura, you might remember her. You were sent over after Kit brought her out,” Mitsuhide said. “She doesn’t even look the same,” Yukimura said as he got nearer. “No, she doesn’t,” Kit said. “She looks like you doc.” Kenshin stated. “As beautiful as her mother,” Shingen said. Rowan blinked her eyes open and took all these strange men looking at her in stride. She smiled at each one who was brave enough to come to meet their self-appointed niece.