Ryoga X Ranma Novels & Stories

Then, he gave it a gentle squeeze and crushed the brand new Iphone into a ball of scrap metal in his hand. Next, Zayn clutched Rugal by his throat and lifted him with one hand before pinning him against the wall. He stared at Rugal coldly and said, “It seems that you’ve forgotten who I am. If that’s the case, I must do something to remind you of who I am then.” The corners of Zayn’s lips curled into a cruel sneer. Rugal was trained in martial arts and he was an experienced fighter. Ordinary people were no match for him yet he was as weak as an ant when he was confronted by an abnormal being like Zayn.

“Not yet. But you’re closer than you think.” Rolling my eyes, I pushed myself upright. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” “Not particularly,” he replied, tossing me a stick to mimic a weapon. “But I do enjoy keeping you alive.” Training with Rigel was like fighting a storm—unpredictable, relentless, and always leaving me on edge. He lunged at me with precision, forcing me to block, dodge, and counter until my arms felt like they might fall off. Every time I thought I had the upper hand, he would disarm me in one swift motion.

He slapped them away with one hand, because the other hand was holding his daughter. Yamamoto Kusakara climbed off the ground and couldn't believe everything that had happened. The proud jonin was slapped on his face by a young man from Huaxia; he couldn't possibly put up with it. He raised his sword and yelled crazily, "You Huaxia people! I'll perish with you!" "I think you just said it's no use to risk lives. That it was power what mattered more." Qin Haodong dodged Yamamoto Kusakara's slashing; he lifted his foot and kicked on his belly. The kick was almost on the same spot Yamamoto had just kicked on Lei Tianrui. Yamamoto was kicked away for ten more meters.

Moving with impressive speed, he lunged forward and threw a powerful, heavy punch right toward her face. It was a strike that would have knocked out a normal alpha. But Miss Lyra was faster. In the blink of an eye, she ducked completely beneath his arm. Before Ragnar could even realize he had missed, she swept her leg across the dirt, catching his ankles. With a loud thud, Ragnar's massive body crashed heavily down to the ground. It was so effortless that it looked like she was playing with a toddler. Miss Lyra stood over him, looking down with utter disgust. “Is this how you plan to fight? Do you truly think you can go against the shapeshifters this way?”

Or maybe both. If Miyamura hadn’t tightened his hold on my hand, I would have stepped back with them. I’ve got to put myself first. I would definitely not survive a pheromone clash. Talk less of being caught up in their fistfight. “Aw come on you two, do you really have to do this everywhere?”. The new voice comes from none other than Amane Riko, the four-time Olympic gold-winning track star. And Aronohai Misa’s best friend and wrangler.

Now mark this name in silver flame, Ryuki, rider none could tame. No crown he wears, no sword obeys, He walks the wild, the dragon’s ways. Ryuki I was glad to see Tyffyn actually start training Soma properly the next day. After a couple of days of waiting and doing nothing, the riders and dragons began to get bored. Since we have time, seeing as the dragons aren’t going anywhere, I decided to test the riders.

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.

Although he could accept it, Raga disliked changing the rules without discussion. "Nonsense!" The sparring they did, sometimes for real. Not hesitant, using weapons such as folding knives or daggers. Don't be surprised, after sparring not only bruises are obtained. There are also stab wounds and scratches. Lexio had peeked again from the doorway. In fact, he heard their conversation which he thought was strange. Somehow, in an instant it made him interested in something. Right when Raga said 'looking for a new big brother. Eh not bad too.

She quickened her footsteps. "Kya!" Yarusoyya and Rula attacked each other. Rula was agile in deflecting Yarusoyya's attacks, while Yarusoyya used all her strength to defeat Rula. Naturally, the strength of a werewolf will not be compared to an average human's. However much Rula struggled to fend off and fight Yarusoyya, she wasn't too strong. Slang!

Roy grunted as he was stricken on the face by Bryan. He closed his eyes and opened it up again. Blood gushed out from his nostrils as his eyes looked blurry. It was not the first hit he was going to receive as Bryan had tortured him countless of times before he lose balance of himself. He shook his head sideways and grinned. He took a deep breath in and exhaled. Bryan bursted into laughter and stared at his hands in amusement. He felt a sudden surge of energy that ran through his veins and had decided to use it on Roy. Roy felt the impact of his blows and pondered if the test really worked on him. His confidence, the way he spoke, he sounded bold and with no fear. He acted like he could take