Ruikasa Comic Novels & Stories

Of what I could see from the ashes, the people had been burned to skeletons, their skin black and sticky and pungent smelling. I killed Ruksaar. What will I tell her maa? But then, a vicious roar sounded from behind me and I jump up from the ground, whipping around to find none other than Rafael, standing only a few feet away from me. His wolf was black as night and his eyes dirty yellow. And he had a tiny child in his jaw, who was crying desperately. Ruksaar! She was alive! But Rafael had her. But as soon as he saw me, he dropped Ruksaar on the sand and came after me. His teeth were big and sharp and he leapt over a burnt log, and tried to snap at my arm, but I moved out of his way just in

Jane chuckled as she nodded in agreement, too. Ms. Ruka said, “Well, I wouldn’t mind if they turned into wild beasts. In fact, I would love to see them turned. They’d be so hot and wild. Shirtless, and with muscles everywhere.” She smiled dreamily. “That gives me ideas.” Then she giggled. Akira eyed Sakura. As if they found Ms. Ruka’s obsession amusing, the two girls laughed. “What sort of ideas, Ms. Ruka?” Sakura couldn’t help but ask, arranging the seafood properly on the platter so they wouldn’t fall when she carried them out.

Xui Li smiles at the woman beside him, politely. "What about you? Is she your girlfriend?" he did not answer Xui Li's question. Instead, he asks back Xui Li about Risa's status to him. Risa starts to feel uncomfortable. She doesn't expect to bump with Akatsuki Shou in Imperial City today. She thought he statically stay in Japan. "Hm?" Xui Li turns to look at Risa. He smiles and says. "No, I just her friend." Risa nods fast and not looking at his face at all.

Aunty announced as she perched on Uncle’s side while I made myself comfortable on a seat. Uncle held up his phone to his ear. “Come in Rasaki.” He ordered before he hung up and seconds later, ‘Rasaki’ walked in clad in a black tee that had the words “Catch me if you can” written on its front in neon colours and a pair of skinny jeans, maybe too skinny. “Good evening sir, good evening ma.” He greeted, this right hand making contact with the floor and back to its position almost immediately. “Good even Rasaki, have a seat.” Uncle directed and cleared his throat immediately.

Waska the Mad Flame! He was indeed true to his name. One minute he was calmly speaking to her and in the next his rage switch had been flipped. His change was faster than a chameleon’s! Rasa the Wise Flame! Unlike Waska, Rasa’s wisdom was more famous than his strength. He was a man known for his ability to display terrifying calm and tranquility in situations where most would lose their heads. It was said that Waska and Rasa were always together because Rasa was the only one who could calm Waska when he grew mad. And from what she had just witnessed, he was true to his reputation.

‘They smell like witches and rogues,’ Blaise said and caught that decaying smell mixed with the sickly sweet stench of black magic witches. ‘Alert the Zetas,’ I said to him. ‘Not yet, I want to see what we’re up against,’ he said. ‘You mean you want to show off again,’ I said to him. ‘Please, human, I don’t have to show off when I’m naturally awesome,’ he said and I laughed. ‘Says the dog who wags his tail to get some ear scratches,’ I said. ‘Says the guy who wakes up with a boner every morning,’ Blaise said.