Romans & histoires Shisui

“You have so many friends.” “Did Miranda gave you cupcakes again?” Mizuko gasped, jumping away from him, looking all flustered. She shut her eyes for a second, biting her lower lip. How could her feelings get the best of her?! She does it every time he is gone! “Yes, maybe she did!” And she heard him chuckle. “Anyways! I have made a friend named Blue and she is so amazing! She could hit a target who moves really fast!” “Blue?” Kenshi asked which she nodded. “You should ask her sometimes if she works for the Kingdom of Hikari. To be sure, ask her if she works for Yushiro, the greatest swordsman, my rival.”

when she walk with ther butler she said it and shin nodded and open the door to there BMW and she enters. "shesssh im kinda busy with other plan that i forget it im so doom haha and yeah scorpion international your to shit checkmate" Shun when she move her favarite glass chessboard chesspiece, she move the king to the other king at the other side and put it there with a smirk in her face. "checkmate.."

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

Maria said waving at Valeria in a queen-like manner. "Que tenga un buen día señora. Goodbye." Valeria said and left the room. Meanwhile, Maria sighed and sipped a little bit of wine from her tumbler. Whenever she got depressed or angry, red wine was her drug to overcome those emotions. She hoped that Philip would not get in her way. He had the special ability to destroy her plans at the most unexpected time.

A majestic black wolf who's now growling and giving death glares. Shushi. He's here. He reached. Sushi is growling like he's going to eat all those chimps in front of him. Fear flooded their eyes as they saw Sushi, a necromancer who can eat their soul in just a snap. I saw how the monkeys retreated and flew away from this place. "They have left." I just said. "They will not win against a necromancer. They are feared on the land." Elijah answered me so I now looked at Sushi who looked at me as if he was accusing me.

she informed. Drake stood up from his seat beside his stray. “What do you mean it is fake?” he questioned. Millie bit her lower lip, finding a good answer. “I-It’s. . . it’s not the antidote, alpha. The poison on Emily’s body was deadly and rare to find for its antidote.” She answered, looking down at the ground. “I... I think we should start to find the lotus flower and the neem plants at Mount Doqu, alpha.” Millie said, her lips trembling.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Chapter 4 : The Past Aqua didn't always have to hide who she was. She didn't always have to keep secrets. There was a time when her life was filled with laughter, love, and the open embrace of her unique heritage. Born in the hidden town of Silver Cove , Aqua grew up surrounded by family and friends who cherished her for who she was. Her striking white hair, a mark of her lineage, was a source of pride, not something to be concealed.

The clearing glowed with the twinkling fairy lights that adorned every tree, and the torches that had been lit along the path to illuminate the participants' way. Brand stood in front of the Yggdrasil feeling like his throat was being constricted by a stiff collar rather than a soft tunic. He wore a bearskin over one shoulder to symbolize strength and protection. He was also glad of its warmth as the first snows had started to fall just in the last week. He huffed as Brodi clapped him on the shoulder. "Nervous yet?" he asked with a smile, adjusting the leather hauberk that held his broadsword across his back and the belt at his waist where the sheath for his ceremonial dagger rested.

They had suddenly become insecure, panicking at the slightest touch. "Welcome great members of the Deadly Fang Pack!" Ryu exclaimed as he approached the corridor. "Great Deadly Fangs," they chanted till his voice came into play. "Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves.".