Slash Man Novels & Stories

She decisively jumped and rolled to the side as soon as the water cannon began firing. "Phew." She was sweating. As fear and adrenaline filled her, she rushed towards the wild merman. It rose and tried to slash her with its claw. Amy dodged and shoved the dagger straight through the monster's chest. She pushed it further with her other hand and with the blade facing upwards, she said, "Water Slash." As the blade of water emerges from the abdomen toward its head, the merman is killed. [You have killed Wild Merman Leader] [You have gained EXP]

"And then, suddenly, in the middle of the night, a huge fire blew up~" I cut her off with my hand pulling her hair bringing her face closer to me, my mouth spat saliva on her face making her eyes flicker. "Indeed! So, if you don't wanna be burned alive just like the others, you better fear me, Miss Levine!" I gripped her hair lifting her head, her feet tiptoed to the ground. "That skinny man you heard from someone is dead. The man in front of you now is a monster you better follow!" her eyes went wide and her body shivered. She winced in pain when I grasped her hair tightly and shoved her off after.

"Quilton, can't you get Mr. Brown to take her? You know I've wanted this wedding for ten years." "If you hadn't insisted it was an Al deepfake, Holly wouldn't have ended up like this! If anything happens to her, you'll pay for it!" Quilton snapped. Sally looked at the man who had just been so affectionate toward her, then stumbled two steps back. … "Faster! Hurry! Drive faster!" Quilton shouted like a madman at the driver. My blood was still flowing out at an increasing pace. Quilton took off his suit and wrapped me up, trying to slow the bleeding. The blood on his palm was so vivid that it drove him to the brink of madness.

“Tell me I didn’t—that I didn’t cut that guy’s arm off.” “We don’t know yet. Dad left early and he hasn’t come back. Either way, he deserved it. He was going to kill dad and then they would have come and killed us.” “What the fuck? I mean, no!” Jesus, when did she ever say that word? Almost never. And in front of children. She slapped a hand over her mouth. They stared back at her gravely with those striking gray eyes. Castor’s were blue, which was rare among wolves, but gray? She’d never seen that either. Everyone she knew had brown or golden eyes or a mix of both.

The man was at least 60 but flirting still didn’t leave his characteristics. "Sir this is Isabella Williams, I just wanted to know whether you liked the food from the masquerade party." Sean looked at me when I asked this and he tried to grab the phone but I moved the phone from his reach. He started showing signs with his hand and I think the first one meant I will slit your throat if you don’t hang up now but I just scoffed at him.

David asked the man who had just entered where he was. "I got much better than that," said the man in front of David. "What is it? Tell me quickly?" asked David impatiently. The man took off the hat he was wearing and showed his face to David. "You.." "Jason Maisson," Jason said with a smile that looked scary. David was now regularly backtracking. The man took a water bottle and held it out as if it were a knife or a gun in his hand. "Stay away from me! I will kill you! I will ask my men to kill you!" The man threatened Jason but Jason was not at all afraid of what the man said. His low laughter was heard now.

“ Go ahead . I am curious to see whether you are brave enough to slap me . “ said Damian . “ Don’t test me Damian ! “ said Antonio . “ I am testing you Antonio . “ said Damian . Antonio managed to release himself from his arms and slapped Damian hard on the face . “ You….You dared to slap me ? “ said Damian angrily but mostly shocked . Others wouldn’t even dare to stare at him in an annoyed way despite everything he did yet Antonio not only dared to glare at him , he also dared to slap him .

My wolf instincts in full effect under the rising pink moon. Killian leapt sideways a few times. Dodging the man’s swinging strikes with a short, heavy sword. Once there was an opening, he rushed in close. Striking the man in the throat and then ripping his fingers through in a way that left a bit of white visible in a deep gash. The man’s face showed his panic as he gargled a moment. He tried to bring his sword back around toward Killian’s back as he stumbled but Killian whirled and sent out a few currents of blue light that prohibited the sword from making contact with him.

Serena tried to cry out, but her voice caught in her throat. She looked up just in time to see a masked man approaching. His scent was unfamiliar—neutral, like he’d masked it on purpose. His steps were fast, silent, efficient. A dagger gleamed at his waist, but he didn’t reach for it. Instead, he raised something small—a dark crystal embedded in a charm—and held it before her face.

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.