Ryu Sanada Novels & Stories

A red dotted map appears, indicating that the Lord is in danger and at the point shown on Don Lee's cell phone. Don Lee was a little confused, he knew, his master was not someone to be easily defeated. He was sure, the situation that befell his master was not an ordinary situation. That's why, he brought many of his troops to the location point. Not only ordinary troops, Don Lee also brought the greatest troops in martial arts. ______ Jordan Catwalk entered the laboratory room. The man carried a syringe with a green liquid in it. "What do you want from us?" asked Jeremy. Jordan, who was walking with Diana and Jack beside him, laughed.

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" ***

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

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Mason and Ceres answered simultaneously. "I did not!" "Doesn't matter! The deity has already announced –." "Hold the fuck up, she said she didn't." Jiroo said as he held up his hand and his gaze shifted to the guy standing next to Ceres. "Oh hey there, Sanford." "Hi Roo, long time no see." The guy, who is called Sanford, replied with a nod. "So you are my rival?" "I guess so." "That's cool, mind if I take back my girl?" Jiroo asked cooly.

Bang Before Ryuki could shout his voice at Aiden, the man had pulled the trigger of his M38 DMR, followed by a loud thump and loud screams from people who had just seen one of their comrades die in front of them. “Sigh, you really suck. Come back to Japan tonight, I don't need a loser like you," said Aiden sarcastically while stroking his favorite sniper rifle that had accompanied his ten years of life as a sniper. “Captain, please don't send me back to Japan. I will try one more time.” Ryuki plead. He couldn't just return to his homeland in such a dishonorable state, because that would be tantamount to suicide. At least if he wants to return, he must make a proud achievement for his country

It was a deadly skill and one which can only be used by a swordmaster. A swordmaster? Ugo's lips parted with smiles. Her father was the master of all masters. She hasn't seen anyone in the village that can match his skill. Even though he had surrendered his weapons to the King and had picked up farm work from the dust, he still was the best. He will always be, despite the nickname, Mmiri (water), or whatever tag the village people have placed on him.

Ryu explained, but it only led to more questions. "What do you mean? What do you mean being raised to be brutal?" Kyoko couldn’t imagine the situation Ryu was describing. "Let me explain," Yui interrupted, glaring at Ryu. He started the explanation from the middle. "Do you know about Hayato?" Yui asked. "Yes, Akiko’s father. The first son of Masaki Tanaka—Nidaime," Kyoko replied, sharing her knowledge.

a commanding voice rang out. The crowd parted, revealing Konta Yasuda, CEO of Yasuda Corporation, standing with a cold smile. Kiran raised an eyebrow, recognizing the man from the PowerHub Investment Group. Konta Yasuda, standing only 1.6 meters tall, was a thin man with sharp, cold eyes behind his glasses. Despite his stature, he exuded an imposing aura of authority. "Kiran, you may have defeated the Sunland Ninja Association before, but you will not leave Sunland alive this time."

I placed my hand on his cheeks, and I couldn’t explain why. My touch took him out of his trance. He backed away as quickly as he came. “What—“ “I don’t like the smell of sandalwood.” He declared. “Today I followed it all over my castle, wanting more of it. I think it may be my favorite smell after today.” He inhaled again and this time shivered at the exhale. “I want you.” He growled, and his grip was back, it was tighter and pulled a few of my untamed locks out of my scalp.