Ryo Himuro Novels & Stories

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

He's strong physically and when he is using his powers, but not by sense, in terms of enemies and other elemental users. "You can sense that kind of thing?" He asked, I sighed at how innocent he is when it comes to this basic training we got from my clan. Especially when our Goddess is the Goddess of Fire and war. We followed the kid inside his house and saw there two other children. A boy and a girl. Looking at their eyes, it's bluish-gray. And one thing comes to my mind, wind.

Ryo teased, sounding cocky. “Well, I’m not a gamer and it’s the only game I know.” Ellie smiled at him. “Are you scared that I’d kick your butt in this old game?” “Ryo, bro!” Claude and Vince greeted in unison. If Ryo were here, they’d definitely give each other a bro hug. “Where’s your friend?” Vince asked. “Oh, he’s here now. Everyone, this is my best friend, Hideki Iwamoto.” Ryo introduced his friend. A handsome young man popped on the screen beside Ryo and waved at them.

a male voice said from outside the room Everyone turned to see Yamato walking into the room. He looked like he had been working nonstop and was completely out of energy. "We have Yen" he said "We have Rosewell" "We have Fubuki" "We have Kojiro" "We have Inumaki" "We have me" "We have Mina and her two new friends" "We have an entire city of people" "And most importantly...." "We have you" "If we can properly utilize what we have, I see victory in our favor" he said

Harley explained and Roman turned completely to face her “what did it look like?” Roman asked in a serious tone when he figured that Harley wasn’t joking around “It had a wide mouth with multiple teethes, its eyeballs were completely white and it felt like it was staring right into my soul…. It looked almost skeleton ” She explained in further details and Roman couldn’t even process what he was hearing “Henry saved me when it tried to gut me; he was the one attacking it. I just froze like a freaking dumbass statue” she cussed herself, she was still so mad at herself for not able to do anything

Charlie suddenly thought of something and he told Yahiko, “By the way, Mr. Ito, I will have to trouble you to help me to do something else.” Yahiko hurriedly replied, “Please tell me what it is.” Charlie replied, “What is the name of the vice-chairman of Nippon Steel who was negotiating the terms of the contract with Jasmine before this? Is he called Hashimoto Kazumi?” “Yes.” Yahiko nodded and said, “His name is Hashimoto Kazumi!”

In an instant, an enormous wave several meters tall was raised and smashed heavily onto the figure sitting on the ground. Seeing that he was about to be hit by the stormy waves, the figure immediately fled more than ten meters away regardless of his injury before he could escape. He supported himself with his sword and gasped for breath, as if the attack just now had consumed all his energy. "Yamamoto?" East Emperor recognized him at a glance. Master Yi looked up and took a closer look. The person who sneak attacked Yang Xiao was none other than Yamamoto, the patron saint of Japan and superior to the peerless Martial Grand Emperor.

“Ew. Typhoon is Akio’s specialty. You’re going to steal it and add ice?” Haku frowned. “Everyone can do typhoons. You can do it too, if you train enough.” Jiro snickered. “You’re useless. If you’re going to imitate, just confess! Everyone knows you’re just relying on your unique element to get everyone’s attention.” Haku didn’t like where this was going. “Please, stop saying bad things about people if you don’t know what they’re going through.” Jiro raised his eyebrows and looked in protest. “What? You’re accusing me of accusing you? Ridiculous! You’re just useless orphan who can’t do anything else beside making grated ice! That’s also exactly why your parents left you, because they know the

If the entire world and every individual change and are of one mind and heart then none of this would happen. With concentrated chi in his palm, he calmly positioned himself and punched a clean hole through the minotaur. He gaped at the wound and weakly shared eyes. The minotaur cannot even feel pain anymore nor hatred upon seeing the young boy. Is it pity or understanding? The minotaur closed his eyes and laid limp on the water as Ryosuke removed his arm from his body, holding his heart. He floats aimlessly and his blood stains the sea. Ryosuke could call this a war but it is not. The demons are everywhere and he could see that everyone is taking down as many as possible. He might do the sa

The only person grumpier than him is Sarn. It doesn't help that the damn dragon shifter is the most gorgeous man I've ever laid eyes on. Even with pasty, white, detoxifying skin, he's beautiful. His shaggy head of dark blonde hair needs washing and cutting. I'd give anything to run my fingers through the strands and do both jobs. More so, I want to sink into his odd-colored eyes. The pupils turn amethyst when he's angry or aroused, as I just discovered. The violet hue does strange things deep inside me.