Strawhats Novels & Stories

The three musketeers or devil spawns. "How's your imaginary girlfriend, Miles. Still in a coma?" "Thank you for your concern, Ishigami! She's fine... and as I said, she's not my-" "Ooh... Dead eyes is making excuses. Maybe he has changed, Ishigami. He's a puss now." "Hahaha! Shiatsu called you a puss!" "Shut the fuck up, SHITsu!" Ahhh! I shouldn't have come here! "Alright! Ya' brats! I'm goin' somewhere! Wait for the others to come! We'll start the party at 12:00 Pm!"

More common than the one before. He kept reading in a loud voice. - "The next are three brothers; Souji, Ryutaro and Hijama Takahashi. Ages; 18, 18 and 16 respectively. All have Sacred Gears. They are; 'False Gift', 'Mantle of Caos' and 'Tome of Magic'." - He stopped reading and turned to the other page. "Seems images of them are here." *Swift!* - When he said that Sirzechs stole the paper from his hands.

My chest puffs out as my eyes roam amongst them, these were the warriors of the notorious Dark Phantom pack…what were they playing at. “Maybe I should fetch Alpha Hector?” I threaten with a smirk. “Look…it’s just a joke we play.” The male with his arms crossed sighs out. “A joke?” “It’s a lads thing, you know?” “A lad’s thing…no I don’t know so why don’t you tell me.” I bluntly reply. “Just don’t tell the alphas.” “I won’t make such promises…” He pulls his hands away from his chest to reveal a long white straw. What the fuck, they all have a white straw in their hands..

Next to him was Randall, in the same situation. Between the frame of Randall and Gibbor stood Art, wearing anger and eager for revenge. Next placed was Dollera in the fourth frame. There, standing together, were Ross, Travis and Liam. Announcing the explanation of their sin is Lily who is now the Luna of Undergrove pack. Auntie Narniah, Eve, Esther, Sarah, Bob and Max with Elphaba are on my right side. Looking at me and waiting for what I will do. Next to them are Blythe and Gamma Benjamin. Next are nana Narniah, dada Omen, Isagani the omegas and next Alex group from Untamed Vixen, the former members of Dark Furious pack.

"It's not too bad. It looks like there's a little scrape but nothin' serious." "Thank you," I respond shyly, eliciting the most enticing smile I've ever seen. I can't help but return his grin. His friend, Brian, wanders off, meeting up with a group of guys. I assume they're all friends traveling together by their interaction, and I watch them with amusement. They look like a fun group. "You okay?" Mason knocks me out of dreamland.

We ride. Seras is waiting at the dam turnout with her bike and a fresh coat of flame decals. Kayo, Aki, and Riku are leaning against the railing like they own the place (because, technically, in Hanamaki they kind of do). Kayo’s nine invisible tails flick once when she sees me. Kayo (sweet, deadly): “Morning, Your Majesty. Sleep well?” Celeste (through my teeth): “Peachy.” Aki cracks his knuckles; the glamour hiding his oni horns flickers.

the girl thought as he smiled and scratched his head awkwardly. "Oh before I forget, I'm Koda and I'm sorry for earlier?" He said as he bowed to apologize. Koda had a short black hair and wore a brown top and black trousers. The girl observed Koda and took a deep breath as she said, "Don't stress over it, by the way, I'm Laila, it's nice to meet you" giving him a genuine smile. Laila had a short styled black hair and wore a blue gown with a black leggings and shoe. She was also one of the girls that abandoned Natsu, although she didn't participate in the team until they got to the finish line.

I state irritatingly wondering who could be disrupting our conversation. One of the maids walked in, "Alpha" "Yes?" "The Luna is awake."

I couldn’t stop staring, even though I knew it was obvious. “Lucy,” Blake said, his voice low but carrying across the small group. “This is some of the crew.” They nodded, murmured hellos, and I forced a polite, shaky smile. Some were tall, broad, faces marked with tattoos and scars; others looked younger, eager, testing. I could feel their curiosity like heat pressing down on me, and I tensed. One man, a tall guy with a neatly trimmed beard and arms like tree trunks, stepped forward. “Heard about you from Blake. Didn’t expect him to bring someone out here.”

I can’t help but smile to myself as I type out my message to him that yes, I’ll be around and I’ll call him later because I’m dealing with some pack stuff right now. “His reply only a few moments later, “Perfect. Hope it’s nothing too serious. Dinner out at that new Italian place in your town and then dessert in your bedroom.” He follows it up with an eggplant emoji and a happy face with its tongue sticking out. I feel my core becoming hot and slowly exhale, forgetting that I have five werewolves with me who can probably smell my arousal as it pools between my legs, knowing that Raul is planning to do with his “eggplant” and tongue.