Pokemon Real Novels & Stories

The king said and everyone’s attention was instantly on Thousand-nights predator “We all know that even though one’s talent and dedication usually dictates how strong a Hunter will grow, we should also remember that the type of ability he has will determine a lot in how far he’ll grow. The former glass-eyed Hunters almost brought about total annihilation to us Hunters but it must also be noted that they had overpowered abilities, so I say why don’t we wait till after he receives his blessing, if it’s a normal or weak type then there is no cause for alarm but if it’s overpowered then we will find a way to take care of the situation.” Thousand-nights predator said calmly and a thoughtful look

He couldn't forget the agility if the lady the moment she hopped onto his back, Eric, who usually sits at the back with his boss was at the front seat, occasionally stealing glances from his boss through the rear view mirror, an immense itch of gossip filled his gut, it was not everyday that you found your missing boss tied up in a rundown apartment having eaten nothing all night. And to say it was Drake Wilson, the best at Martial arts and close combat in their circle was totally a huge selling piece of gossip. But Eric knew his moments, just not now.

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

They said they had met demons and terrifying beasts in Death Valley. Lily looked over at Venn, somewhat suspiciously, and asked, "Did the prince really tell you that?" "Really, Lily." “Do you know what that place is like?” Venn shook his head and replied, "Death Valley is a place for wolf warriors to practice their fighting skills."

Literally, his teeth looked like he could devour anyone in next to no time. "Oh, I'm so scared" Morale said with a smile of his own, almost chuckling in the process. "You think a set of contact lenses are gonna fool me. I'm a PhD holder in medicine boy. With a second degree in psychology. I've dedicated almost twenty years of my life to the art of experimenting and perfecting the drugs that give me powers that only gods could possess. This, my friend…” he used his tongue to caress his teeth, “…is just one of them. And you think it's going to change because you flickered a red iris at–"

Kyaria answers. She is not even looking at him. I however can see the look on his face. I can tell he is interested in Evie. She is his type. She is a few inches taller than Kyaria. She has medium-length chocolate brown hair with honey-colored highlights weaved in and blue - hazel eyes. Her olive skin tone is highlighted by her pale pink bikini. Kyaria is still oblivious to Aiden staring at the picture of her and Evie. I smirk because I can tell Aiden is highly interested in her just by the way he is staring at the picture. Kyaria shuts her computer and pushes me away so she can get up. I smirk at Aiden and he tells me to fuck off. He says his good-byes and heads back into the con

Roman asked me like someone who is always annoying, and I sighed deeply, throwing the book away at the wall, making him jump out of fright. "Can you shut the fuck up?!" I snapped angrily at him, he huffed and pouted like a deadass grumpy child. "Hey, I protected the princess, as you said." Ashton came into my library place with his undercover face, he changed as he passed a hand over his face, then returned to his usual face. His power is basically copying and changing his face into an undercover, useful for spying, Roman is skilled in flying and moving quickly like a flash while I can do whatever I want with a flick of my finger like disappearing, telekinesis, looking into someone memories.

They wouldn't dare be waiting in front of our homes with an attitude. Roland blocks my path when I attempt to charge past him. If he wants to play, I'll be happy to oblige. He's not quite as tall or as broad as I am, but he's still a large guy. Before he suspects what I'm planning, I grab his arm and twist him around. A firm shove sends him to the ground face first. He gazes up from the ground with fire in his eyes and blood streaming from his nose. He spits out a few pine needles and with no hesitation, he's up instantly and attacking me. We pummel each other because it feels good. I could easily win, but I want the pain his fists offer. And I want to feel my fists sink into flesh. I'm not

Ability-Blaze(unlocked), Iron fist(Unlocked) Move set - Ancient Power, Earth Power, Fire Spin, Heat Wave, Iron Head, Fire Fang, Metal Sound, Iron Defense, Crunch, Lava Plume, Flamethrower, Fire Blast, Flame Charge, Stone Edge, Rock Smash, Bulldoze, Rock Slide, Flash Cannon, Stealth Rock, Protect, Hyper Beam, Magma Storm. Ability - Flashfire(Unlocked), Flame Body(Unlocked).

“I have no idea how your mum drinks that shit.” “Neither do I. But apparently it contains a train of important nutrients ranging from iron, magnesium and vi…” he trailed off when he realized I was glaring at him and the smile on his face grew wider. “I’ll just get your favourite,” he added and quickly headed out of the living room while I furrowed my brows at his last statement.