Sinjin #victorious Novelas e Histórias

“Cain, keep the others back! She’s mine.” Cain hesitated for a heartbeat but obeyed, rallying the remaining forces to hold the line. Dorian charged at Vendetta, his claws glowing with golden energy as he unleashed a flurry of strikes. Vendetta countered effortlessly, her movements fluid and unyielding. Their battle was a clash of light and darkness, each strike reverberating through the forest.

I feel the clicking and snapping of Justice racing to repair the injury. Sin completes his shift before I can gather myself. When he sees me struggling, he runs at me, ignoring the freely bleeding gash on his abdomen. A flash of gray intercepts him as Reaper comes out of nowhere. He knocks Sin down, pinning him to the ground with his giant paws. “Reaper! Wait!” I hold my hand up and approach him. He hesitantly moves his paws off of Sin and backs away with a bow as I take his place, setting my knees heavily on him.

Victor was known to find a liking for anyone with a pussy. I passed by the guards. Usually, everyone who entered had to be patted down, but they nodded at me and turned away. They knew I carried, and also knew that if they even bothered asking -I wouldn't take it too likely. The newbie who stopped me could attest for that. I met Santino in the private section. It was a few feet above the dance floor, overlooking the crowd.

It was a intense, physical match that would have us taking painkillers long after it was over. It didn’t matter. I had to win. “Hey, Collin. Too bad your parents won’t be here to watch you compete,” Mike whispered, “How long have they been in prison for now?” I dealt him a highly aggressive blow that made him loose his footing. How the hell did he think he was to play mind games with me? I must have really rocked him hard because he didn’t struggle after I pinned him and emerged victorious. The crowd erupted in cheers as I raised my hand in victory. To add insult to injury i gave Mike a small kick before I walked back to my teammates.

This was the first time Yoshiki came to this world and someone knocked on the door rather politely, wondering who the person responsible may be. Yoshiki walked up to the door and opened it. There standing behind it was a man, long black hair, one eye wearing an eye patch, and very tall, and next to him was a woman, black long hair, a straight elegant nose, almond blue eyes, Aria kade, cannon fodder 2.0.

At that moment, Jared was coming towards me with that smile still plastered on his face. He thought he was winning and he was though that wasn't what I wanted. I stood like I was waiting for him but this time, instead of meeting his kick, I swiped his hand and he hit air. I then held that hand and pushed him to the front and the momentum he had come with helped. I twisted him and dug my nails in his back and I came out with that silver item. Jared screamed and fell on his knees when he realized what I had done. "You... You... What have you done?" He asked.

Dacre I swore under my breath as the knuckle weapon guy stepped out of the battleground while Aaron stepped in. Aaron had been a close friend once. But I never saw eye to eye with him. And, the fact that he was nominated for this battle meant only one thing. I would be able to even out things and seek vengeance. An eye for an eye. Aaron was tall and well-built, we were almost of the same height. His brown face was littered with scars and a particularly nasty one ran from his eyebrow to his nose.

DAVID : Whoa, hold it right there… did you guys see me in action, I was taking down those demons like it was nothing ZINO : If I remember properly you were struggling until I arrived to give you moral support ( Zino says with a few muffled chuckles coming from the group)… anyways I’m clearly the winner since I had five minions doing the killing for me SERAYAH : I don’t think it counts as your score if you didn’t do the killing yourself JAY : No-one said anything about not using minions ARIA : minions or not, I’m clearly the winner JONATHAN : how can we trust any score you guys give since you all were fighting at your own places NATALIE : True, but I have a feeling I’m the one that got the hi

I have a boy-fucking-friend and lusting for that fucker shouldn't be part of the plan. He's not just my neighbour. He's the enemy. My enemy, and my family's enemy. Damien fucking Vincenzo is a bastard hiding behind a body that looks to be sculpted by the gods themselves. And if I should get the chance, I will carve his skin, inch by every bloody inch and feed his eyes to the Vultures for everything he made me go through at Crescent high. And again. I have a boyfriend. My sinfully hot neighbor who's walking around butt naked in a fucking glass penthouse without curtains shouldn't be a distraction right?