Sword Art Online Kirito X Sinon Novels & Stories

"You are disrupting a board meeting. You are not a board member. And there are several reasons, dad never made you one. Leave." "I’m a Han!" Seok-jin spat, lunging forward. "I have blood rights! I’ll kill you, you scar-faced bastard! I’ll—" Min didn't move. He simply lifted his right hand and twitched two fingers. From the shadows of the corner, Baek materialized. He moved with the terrifying speed of a striking cobra. He grabbed Seok-jin by the back of the collar and the belt, hoisting the struggling man off the floor as if he weighed nothing.

Silent and swift, this ominous team of students caws a warning of blood yet to be spilt, determined to achieve their aims though the path may be stained crimson. Players for this Team: ➽ Student No. 3 - Leonard Weaver [The Swordsman] ➽ Student No. 5 - Spencer Sinclair [The Archer] ➽ Student No. 7 - Tristan Harding [The Chainblader] ➽─────────────────────────────────────➽

[ BLUE DRAGON STYLE ] [ FIRST FORM ] “Draconic Rush …” Arth extended his sword as it began to glow in blue light. The knight was also preparing a sword skill, his sword lighting up. Then they both charged towards each other, striking their gleaming blades. A powerful force from the impact blasted around them, causing the glass windows to break and shatter. ‘Let’s get this done, Blackwinter. I trust in you,’ Arth thought, his blood flow raging wildly through his veins as he parried against his opponent.

He orders and I don't need to be told twice. I move to my knees before him and tilt my head to the back, my mouth wide open for him. Sinclair grabs my hair with his other hand, resting my head against his touch before spewing shot after shot down my throat, and I greedily swallow each drop; a few trails circumventing down my jaw. Sinclair grunts and pulls back, his hand still stroking his cock as he admires his work before him. On my knees with my juices dripping from my core and his come tailing down my jaw.

“Brat, hand over the Fiend Lord’s heart! “Don’t force me to resort to violence!” Grand Emperor Rowan met Alex’s eyes. “Finish her!” Alex immediately unleashed a series of supportive attacks that weakened the enemy. The next moment, he grabbed the Immortal Butcher. Grand Emperor Rowan was overjoyed upon seeing the Immortal Butcher. “This is the Immortal Butcher I had back then!” “Great!” “Skyward Sword!” Grand Emperor Rowan leaped and turned directly into a ray of light before merging with the Immortal Butcher.

Torin was always the first to volunteer for dangerous missions, driven by a fierce loyalty to our cause and an unyielding sense of duty. Freya Freya, the healer, possessed an innate talent for herbal medicine and healing magic. Her gentle touch and soothing presence brought comfort to the wounded and weary. Freya's compassion was matched only by her bravery, as she never hesitated to put herself in harm's way to help others. Soren Soren was a skilled swordsman with lightning-fast reflexes and unparalleled agility. His dual swords flashed through the air with deadly precision, and he could disarm an opponent in the blink of an eye. Soren's confidence and charisma made him a natural leader amo

Scarlet eyes blazing like coals, an impartial expression on his face, the power of the Supreme One emanating from him - all this negated the first impression. The vampire named Onyx took a fighting stance. A mocking smile appeared on his thin, pale lips. “Onyx, kill him,” Kitoria ordered coldly, and her favorite rushed to the attack. Tristan, puzzled by these words, jumped to the side, dodging the sharp claws of the enemy. He cast an indignant glance towards the woman watching them. - What does it mean?! – Tantario was indignant, intercepting the hand of the brunette who was trying to hit him. He sharply tore his wrist from the tenacious fingers, leaving thin scratches on his skin, and began

Melissa mumbled. “How would I know? Not as if I'm the one who brought her here," Sin replied. “I wasn't talking to you, d!ck head," Melissa snapped, rolling her eyes. Melissa, you can call her a badass b!tch, a crazy psycho, your choice. She's very good at archery and has some pretty interesting skills. She and Sin are always on each other's neck. Sinclair, but he prefers to be called Sin. Free-spirited, a playboy who chases anything under a skirt. However, don't take advantage of his kindness; he's second in command after Aurelio, closest to Aurelio himself, let's say a cheerful devil.

“A contract marriage. An arranged marriage. An alpha from a neighboring pack already asked for your hand in marriage.” My world shook and slumped on the sofa. "What the fuck?" "Your language, Natasha. You know I don't tolerate anyone cursing." "A contract marriage? Arranged marriage?” I asked. "From what pack? Why did you just say this now? Are you kidding? Is this a prank?” I was totally in control of everything—my emotions, my actions, and everything. So, I need to listen before reacting. Or else… "The Whitesword Pack." My head spun upon hearing the name.