Shoto Todoroki Novels & Stories

Tsuru’s face turned apple-red. “Uh… thanks…” “Well, anyways, I hope you’ll consider joining us. You look like someone who has the potential to become the next great hero here. But that’s just my opinion. Enjoy the view!” As the woman began to walk off, Tsuru snapped her head back towards her. “Hey! Um… sorry. What’s… your name?” The woman turned back and smiled. “You can call me Torena.” —— Several weeks after the incident in the city, Tamashi, Charlie, Anna, and Tsuru stood in front of Bri’s desk.

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled. “Show me what you’ve got, Samantha.”

"That's a cool name! Do you know your parents' names?" Toshi glances to his side and then back at me. "Well, I don't have a daddy but my mommy's name is Lunamaria Vandell." (That name, Where have I heard that name from?) Kadachi clears his throat and then bends down to his level. "Oh? You're from the Vandell family? My sir name is Sheng, would you take us to go see your mommy?" Toshi nods grabbing ahold of Kadachi's hand but as we stand up we are suddenly stopped as soon as we walk into the hallway by beautiful blond young women followed by two men in suits.

Monica nodded and asked, "What about the other one?" Fusae then pointed her finger at a man of above-average height who had an extremely athletic build, and his most notable feature was his mop of messy, dark brown hair like seaweed. His face was handsome and because of his body and temperament, he also attracted a lot of attention from the females in this venue. "He's a new fighter of Nogi Group. His name is Tokita Ohma. I don't know anything else about him," Fusae said calmly. Her tone was very calm from the beginning to the end, showing her professionalism as a secretary of Togo Tomari.

With only smell, he can tell what someone put in any drink or any food. Ishida Kazumi – The wife of Masayuki who worked as a model in her youth. Ishida Yoshiro – The extremely capable son of Masayuki and Kazumi. He is the front-runner to become the new supreme Boss.

A little boy shyly moved forward. “H-hi.” The little boy mumbled. He looked like Takumi except with black hair and brown eyes. Before Takumi could say anything, Twilight was already obsessing over the little guy. “Oh my Goddess. You're the most adorable thing I've ever seen.” She said while pinching both his cheeks. “What's your name?” “Toshiro.” He replied. “That's a cool name. How old are you?” “I'm seven. My brother told me about you, and he was right when he said that you're pretty.”

This is perhaps, a prologue about the secret of my partner who hasn’t acknowledged me yet— Kuroyuki Shiroha. Also a very slight reveal of my mysterious background. ’Once registered, your ID will be set as ‘Anonymous #2207’. Is that okay?′ Yes. WELCOME TO KUROYUKI SHIROHA`S FANCLUB~!!! Kuroyuki Shiroha (黒雪 白羽) Race: Human

Chapter 5 (FIND THE STRONG) Lei Lei did you gather the information I requested. Yes master, I already gathered the information you requested master. Good2x nice, so tell me their names, so we can challenge them all he-he. Ok, their names are - Ains soul barter 5th -Reyu kana 4th -Yuri born fire 3rd -Yumina frost born 2nd -Tanaka kanji 1st Wait Lei Lei did you say, Yuri?

My shifting was enough to knock out three of the nightmares that were forming around shifting them to what they really were. But they were quick to start gathering their strength, their wits. Tatiana was playing her cards well. The first creature hit the line, fast, hulking, all teeth and blackness. But I was faster. I was stronger and I was more than willing to attack all of them because I knew that they felt without purpose. I did. I slammed into it, claws sinking deep into what passed for its chest, dragging it to the earth and tearing it apart in a shower of shadow and blood.

It was a blessing in disguise though, because the little show of pain made it possible to see the owner of the voice. It was a woman. Dark skin, with a fading scar running from the right side of her upper lips down to her jaw. Her eyes were coppery, contrasting the brown dreadlock that was tied into a ponytail. She was no fresher with the spear and held it masterfully as if she was one with it. “One funny move" the woman glared, "and you are a dead meat.". Dead meat? Ejima shivered. Despite the threat, she felt sweat and fear covering her body. Her eyes strolled down to the woman’s feet and the notion in her stomach elevated when she saw the missing toe…