Sao Rika Novels & Stories

The sight of infiltrators being slaughtered daily by the mighty Alpha Ryu gave me nothing but goosebumps. “Don’t you think Alpha Ryu is the best in the world?” a thin voice let out. The sight of Sasha, a fellow maid, came to sight. “Alpha Ryu is just like the others, if you ask me. He’s cruel, ruthless, and definitely not the man any lady should be dealing with.” “I think he’s handsome, charming, and has a physique every lady would be dying to be underneath.” Sasha responded, her eyes concentrating on the ceiling as she daydreamed.

sia said with cheers and the arched a brow wondering what her friend was happy about "What are you planning, huh?"rhea asked with a chuckle and sia giggled even more and whispered "I'm about to pose around naked...just got hired by a hot handsome devil to please him for the night, and you know how talented I am"again the woman said with giggles and the call was disconnected, rhea muffled her mouth with her hand out of embarrassment as she thought about what her friend meant and knew the night was young on the other side

"The name that the people call you? That's not your name. You know that. They could label you with anything they like. But I need to know your name. Will you deny me the privilege?" "It is forbidden." "Say the law," Uche smiled weakly, "but you forget that I am the law." She took a deep breath and pulled him to herself, "my name" she whispered for his ears alone, "is Sachi" "Sachi" Uche pulled away, "will you spend the rest of your life with a mortal man like me?" "Oh my love, it will be my pleasure." Sachs groaned but before their lips met, a loud gong resounded and the music and screams of the people ceased.

Alforo said even more. "What the fuck, Alforo…" she whispered. I saw Alforo's jaw tighten. His thick brows furrowed at me. I approached as I watched them both. The girl were a bit conscious watching me. Her eyes were stick on me, like analyzing something. "Hi, I'm, Sachi." she said nonchalantly. I smiled there. "Hello, I'm, Ria." I stated. He nodded at me. But the look on her face while glancing at Alforo were etched of something vague.

" Rila, the MUA answered. “Masya Allah, is it because you make up the smart ones or you are really pretty Saz? You are so beautiful ”Sinta joked while hitting Saskia's back slowly. Saskia shook her head, confused about the treatment of three college friends who are now sitting snapping the camera on her cellphone, taking pictures of them with Saskia many times.

These were the top tier fighters that he was about to fight after all. “Ryuka Harini is a powerhouse. Immense strength, endurance, and moderate damage output. His defence is also pretty tough. 78. Rain Sky is a magic swordsman. Fast, agile, and can support himself with magic similar to Whitegate. 66. Akame Sakura. Incredibly fast with the second highest damage output. Defence unnecessary since she was fast. 88. Fillian Murad. Martial artist with moderate damage as well. With techniques specifically meant to counter human movement, he would be tough by normal means. 75.

She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work. She stormed out of her apartment building tying her long hair into a classic ponytail and wiping off the toast crumbs on her cheeks. Her long-sleeved white shirt was carefully tucked in her stripped skirt. Her purple coat hanging loosely on her leather purse almost fell off when she leaped on the bus. She still had seven minutes that, if there was no traffic would save her from a lecture from the president.

“They called it ‘Supernatural’ because the venture boys needed a sexy deck. The lab called it PX-5. The men in suits called it Phase. Like it was an operation.” Jack set Aki’s photo down on the table between them. Black eyes. White hair. The composure of someone who owns gravity wherever she walks. “And her?” he asked. “Ghost program,” Susan said, almost to herself. “Recruitment out of disaster zones. Stateless. Practically invisible. I never met her. But the codename crossed server logs with a Japanese flag and a redacted training file from a contractor we all pretended didn’t exist.” “Sumua was declared dead,” Pauly said, tapping the corner of the dossier with a pen cap. “Somebody laundere

Dylan greeted. "Have you lost your mind, Dylan? Why would I accept regular beastmen in my tribe? They don't belong here in the North," he responded. "They are not just regular beastmen, Aquil," Dylan replied, then extended his hand to me and pulled me near. "Let me introduce myself," I whispered while pulling his arm. He smiled and nodded. "I am Ari, goddess of the sun. Heed my words! Lower your weapons!" I ordered as I transformed into my passive-aggressive form.

His heart was racing as the steps were coming closer and closer then finally he saw someone he never thought could do this. "Surprise! Surprise! How was your nap doll face?" Satanika asked as she folded her hands. Satanika wore a back tank top with a black sweater on top, black miniskirt with black net stockings and black sneakers. She packed her hair pony with a part of her hair sticking out in the front and added black and purple streak ribbons to her hair. "You! You're the killer?" He asked as his eyes widened. Satanika took the chair that is facing him and laid on it.