Seto Yu Gi Oh Novels & Stories

“You think this is a game, Okoye?” Seth rumbled, his jaw tense as he slid his communication device onto the sheets right in front of my face. “Press play. Witness how your submissive act completely uninstalls the moment your eyes close.” My fingers trembled slightly as I grabbed the device, tapping the glowing digital interface.

Seth asked. "Before I answer your question, you have to apologize to me by kneeing down..Seth!" "I will never try such thing pinky"Seth retorted. "Then get ready to lose your mom"she said pointing the gun at his mom. "Ok... okay...I will apologize please don't kill my mom" "Good!" "Now do it" Seth waited for some minutes, before he knee down with his head bow. "Good boy"pinky smiled and pated his back. TBC

Goyo replied, “You should intervene! If we can capture the Yin governor, James won’t be able to turn the tide.” Stavros glared at Goyo and snapped, “There’s no time. The Yin governor is only second to James. You must take action.” Resigned, Goyo spread his arms and unleashed a terrifying aura throughout the battlefield. The divine beings paused, their expressions turning to shock. The aura quickly enveloped everything, including Thea and her companions. Lesia warned, “Goyo has taken action. Everyone be careful!” As she spoke, a dazzling black and white light surged forth and created a formation around them. The next moment, Goyo’s aura formed into Sword Energies and crashed into the formatio

Even with Harvey York’s show of strength, Ryohei felt confident enough to defeat anyone as long as Julian York was not around. “Is that so? Harvey smiled. “Who’s Shuji Kubota to you?” “He’s my brother! We are the most outstanding disciples of the Abito Way! We…” he pridefully replied. “You’re even more useless than him.” Harvey stomped on the ground, immediately cutting off Ryohei’s reply. Crack! A tile flew out in a flash. Ryohei’s expression changed. He instinctively tried to unsheathe his longsword. But the moment he did, his pupils expanded when he stood frozen in place.

Finally able extricate himself from this blissful suffering, the little Sol who was just 3 years old at that time came in front of Setsuna and asked in a lively and gentle voice while stretching his hand in sign of greeting. "Hello! I am Sol Luxuria. Who are you?" Flapping her mouth as she hesitated about how to answer to this straightforward boy, she simply answered after casting her head down. "I–I am.. S-Setsuna Ir–no. Setsuna. Just Setsuna." "She is a slave who will fight at the arena in a few days. She will begin her training there."

The higher floors were left for the elite, hand-picked by Satoh Ryuu. When Yan Hao introduced him as his right-hand man, I couldn't hide my surprise. I didn't think there were many Japanese in the Chinese Triads, not that Yan Hao nor anyone else mentioned the Triads. Officially, Satoh Ryuu was the COO of Diamond Dragon Entertainment, but he resembled a trained assassin more than a skilled manager. I had observed him and Yan Hao during the lunch we had eaten together with Estelle and her mother. Satoh's relationship with Yan Hao was… odd, to say the least. I could see that the old man trusted him completely. Somehow, I couldn't stop wondering how Satoh Ryuu had gotten his position...

“Gator, this is Nya,” Slate, the dragon king, said as Nya followed him over to where the others were training. The fellow in question, a ginormous man, only an inch or so shorter than Slate himself, with massive, bulging muscles, was dressed all in black, a similar outfit to the one Slate always wore, except there were no red accents. Gator eyed Nya for a moment, his eyes traveling from her head to her toes and then back again. He nodded, his dark, shoulder-length hair swaying slightly with the movement of his head. “Nya?” he questioned.

I swallowed, letting the tension slip slightly from my shoulders. I couldn’t stop myself from watching him, either. The way he moved was effortless, controlled. He didn’t just lean on the counter—he owned the space, like it belonged to him. And in a room full of chaos, he was calm. Always calm. Always aware. Watching him made me wonder how much of him was armor and how much was the real person.

Although he had kids who were almost 30, he looked to be in his early to mid-30s himself. Seth led us over to the man, and as soon as he was close enough, he stretched out an open hand. "Hello, I'm Seth Salvatore, Alpha of Moon Rain." The man hesitated a moment as he glared at Tyler and Trish before he took Seth's hand in his own. "Leviathan Abano, as you obviously already know. I'm assuming you're here because of them?" "They're only part of it," I said as I moved closer to Seth.

he muttered, looking in the direction where Yuri had headed hours ago. Tohya nodded wordlessly to himself, suddenly feeling extremely exhausted. “Don’t go dying on us, Yuri,” he muttered. * * * * Yuri didn’t remove her hand from the holster that held Odium as she looked straight at Kami, not taking her eyes off of him. “That’s right, I haven’t told you my name, have I?” said Kami with a slight smirk. “Every child should at least know their father’s name, shouldn’t they? I’m Ryuou. Ryuou Kitagawa.”