Shameless Manga Novels & Stories

"Well, since my work here is already done, it's time I kill you. "Then come get me!" Bhairav chuckled as if dismissing a little girl. Shrushaw whirled on her heels and tried to launch a blast of fire at him, but her hands did not even begin to glow. She stood there in a perfect stance to launch the fire attack and yet no flames had flown from her palms. She looked down at her fingers in confusion but then her attention was drawn to the entrance of the tent. They are dressed in a purple Mage outfit much like her own was Chandra. The look on her face seemed to say that she was not here to help of course.

Now that he knew, he too reveals that he had a scar on his belly, but like two scars intersecting each other. **** The concern was spreading across their faces. "What the fuck did we do?" "Some crime maybe." Cassandra answers casually. He shakes his head, looking out to the abyss. "These aren't scars of a blade. I know it's not." Says Zayn. He begins to research alongside Cassandra on birthmarks and their importance. They scroll to infinity, none of the sites seemed authentic. That was until they bumped into one of the sites that declared— "Free tantric and karmic resolution chart? The fuck is that?" Inquisitively, Cassandra asks Zayn as she sat on his lap.

But even if it sounds feminine, I really love it – I like my second name because it makes me feel like I have Japanese blood, and I like to watch and read isekai anime or manga about protagonists who are reincarnated in another world and become super strong. Just like that dream… Mundo da Fantasia. It’ll be nice if I get reincarnated to that beautiful world and be an overpowered character! Just like the newest anime I’m into. I’m actually looking forward to the next episode of that time I reincarnated as slime. Hays, Rimuru-sensei! Buttoning my shirt, I can’t help but notice how average my look is. I'm just a fat guy, cursed with a swarm of pimples on my face, cleavage, and back.

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The light had shifted across the room by the time her lashes fluttered. A moan slipped from her lips—barely audible, but laced with pain. And then: panic. Her eyes flew open, wild and glassy. Her head throbbed violently. Her arms—bound. Her legs—naked and exposed. The leather cuffs cold against her skin. The shame of helplessness settling like lead in her chest. Brielle’s breath quickened. Her pulse thudded against her throat like a snare drum. Then the toilet flushed. She froze.

I kept bouncing on one knee. My ears perked up, but what followed was laughter, not an explanation or words of comfort. Just pure, unadulterated laughter. "Stop that. It's embarrassing," I glared. She bit her lip to hold her laughter, her shoulders trembling. "Okay, the market is really far from the settlement, and here, different tribes and villages come to buy and sell things. You should watch out for the bull beastmen. They are the most powerful, and a mere settlement like ours shouldn't cross their path." She said,

Nabi’s hands slowly reach and cover her face, “I’m so ashamed on his behalf, I feel like Avatar: the last shame bender.” “That makes me Naksu, in alchemy of shame,” Tamara adds. Yumeko glances at us, then at Luka, before she speaks, “Titanic, only I’m drowning in shame.” My eyes lock with Luka’s, and I turn away immediately, “He’s looking right at me, guys! Hide me… quick!” I say in panic. “He’s walking towards me! Stop him right now.” “Why is he smiling?” Tamara asks, suddenly laughing, “That makes me want to cry.”

Leigh, who had been so arrogant moments ago, was now pointing and screaming at him, phone in hand as she called for backup. Spencer made a simple gesture, and a man with gold-rimmed glasses stepped forward to hand him a document. After flipping through a couple of pages, Spencer casually tossed it in Leigh's face. White papers scattered in the wind. Leigh looked like someone had grabbed her by the throat. All her shouting died instantly. She scrambled to pick up the papers from the ground and held them up to the car light to read them. Then, as if every bone in her body had been removed, she collapsed into the muddy water.

A girl trainee with pigtails hair regretted. "Hey! You bitch! What are you standing there dumb-shit?! One of the trainees with a skinny body and curly blond hair shouted. Yman wanted to talk back but he wasn't that kind of person who easily bothered by these types of taunts. He already masters the ability of Skin Face level 100, Thick-skinned level 100, Snob level 100 and etc... While watching the unfolding battle, he was thinking that...if only being shameful would make someone stronger, for sure, he would become the strongest magician in no time.

His eyes were light blue that contrasted his fur. “I stand as a representative of the five nations of the Cobalt Union. We also have prepared counter measures to face the enemy. Who are we up against anyway?” Shima asked the question that was in everybody’s minds. Shima was a fish beastman, or more generally called a fishman. Shima’s skin was a mixture of fish scales on top of human skin that were both soft blue in colour. He had five gills on each side of his neck that were constantly expanding and shrinking as he ‘breathed’. His hair was long with green-blue colour and was curly. His eyes were so dark brown that it almost seemed black. His attire was the japanese yukata that exposed a part