Ranma X Ryoga Novels & Stories

Why was he seeing two extra? The said extra, were standing there with their heads bowed. One was quite tall and lean with dark brown hair neatly packed into a high ponytail. He was dressed in simple clothing, giving him a sunny aura. There was a face mask on his face so Ryu couldn't recognise him. The other was sitting on a wheel chair. He had ash blonde hair and cute features. Ryu recognised him as the oldest son of the Yamaguchi family. Yamaguchi Kento.

Ryan shook his finger. "Old answer, you will continue to stay at Moon Mountain and suffer the penalty." Roger was silent for a moment, then turned to look at me. "Then I'm afraid I'll have to be Lady Erza's rival, joining Diana's team." Roger moved from negotiation to intimidation. I looked at him in astonishment, and Ryan remained as calm as ever. “So keep doing it.” Ryan's reaction exceeded Roger's expectations; he widened his eyes and said urgently. "In the contest mentioned, I don't know how to win; I can kill that person Alpha."

The force was a testament to the hidden man’s strength. “Swoosh! Swoosh!” The sword swiveled in the air as a figure emerged from outside. The person had a stout build. It was Rio. He was one of the top ten fighters of Ryokan’s Refined Blade Clan. Rio reached his hand out to grab the spinning blade. Without pausing, he chopped down on Hannah’s head.

We reached a clearing—a space free of the trees surrounding the mansion—where Crey and Ryan were sparring. Crey twirled a black whip in sharp, fluid movements, while Ryan struggled to keep up. He managed to block a blow aimed at his ribs but stumbled back from the force. Tapping out dramatically, he threw his hands up in surrender. I laughed under my breath. Ryan caught it immediately and scowled, limping over to me. “I swear she’s trying to kill me,” Ryan muttered, rubbing his shoulder like he’d just survived a war. “I need a break from Creys before she actually does.”

he responds with a wink. Shaking my head, I breathe. "Está loco, no puede estar hablando en serio." But he's serious to the bones. Ryat actually does strip, standing there, towering over me stark naked, his cock so erect it presses against his lower abdomen. I'd be lying if I said the sight didn't appeal to me. Ryat's got a great body and he works to keep it so. Unlike Ryan, who is on the leaner side, Ryat's got a big body with broad, drool-worthy shoulders. His muscles ripple with every movement, making his tattoos appear like they are dancing on the surface of his skin.

She scanned over the warriors and snarled lowly, a clear challenge to fight her. The wolves bowed to her before one of them stepped forward. The wolf and Riyaga started circling each other while growling in a low but threatening tone. The wolf lunged at Riyaga only to jump straight as she dodged the attack cleverly. Before the wolf could recover, Riyaga jumped from behind and tackled him to the ground. she burdened his body with hers and sank her teeth near his jugular, causing blood to spill out. Blood seeped into his yellow fur, turning it crimson. The wolf didn't give up and rose again. Riyaga, being an experienced warrior knew all the nitty-gritty of fighting. Soon she had sent all the w

A smirk curves on his face. Rylan doesn’t wait. He advances with calculated precision—left jab, right hook, a spinning back kick that barely misses River’s chest. The impact of their movements echoes across the clearing. Gasps erupt from the crowd as River barely ducks in time. River retaliates with a powerful downward strike, slamming his fist into Rylan’s shoulder before sweeping his leg low. Rylan loses his balance for a split second but rolls smoothly across the platform and springs back to his feet like a predator refusing to fall.

Rodrigo asked, his eyes alert. Ryland lifted his head and a smirk came to view. Before Rodrigo could react he jumped at him, yanking the knife off his grip. Hazel ran to a corner and Rodrigo let out an angry growl trying to fight Ryland. The cracking of bones filled the room, and Rodrigo's body bulged trying to contain the reforming bones. His skin made way for black fur and he fell on fours. He let out a growl as he charged at Ryland. Ryland dodged the attack moving to the other side of the room, but Rodrigo followed slamming his body against Ryland's.

Ryder takes a menacing step towards me and Ida growls in response to his threat and his move. Ryder’s eyes flash red, the colour of his rogue wolf and he says quietly, “You’re the only flaw in Ramsey’s life and I’ll do anything to make him perfect.” I fold my hands and smile at him, the picture of unbothered. “I’m not scared of you so do your worst. But just know I’ll fight you even when you do your worst.” Ryder’s fist moves so quickly that I don’t see them move. They come down heavily just a few inches beside my head and slam into the wall. The wall cracks and sand flies but I don’t flinch, I hardly move at all. My gaze remains fixed on him.

But Luca was pinned by two rogues, unable to intercept. Raven lunged, but she was too far, mud slowing her down. “Ragnar!” she roared, voice tearing from her wolf’s throat. He didn’t run. Lightning cracked across the sky as the rogue leapt, claws out, jaws open, and Ragnar swung the branch with a roar of his own, catching the rogue in the ribs and driving it back. The rogue clawed at Ragnar’s shoulder, blood spraying, but Ragnar held on, shoving forward, eyes blazing with fury.