Tao Gokurakugai Novels & Stories

I stammered, my heart jackhammering away. "Getting a better look," he said with an impish grin and I felt my face and ears flush completely. Was he going to kiss me again? "Are you gay?" I asked as I averted my gaze from his captivating grey. "Not telling," he whispered and backed away from me. "I don't mind starting as friends though. I'm Higan." He stretched a hand out to me and I stared at it for a while. He gave his hand a shake to remind me that he was waiting and I took his hand before shaking it briefly.

They had suddenly become insecure, panicking at the slightest touch. "Welcome great members of the Deadly Fang Pack!" Ryu exclaimed as he approached the corridor. "Great Deadly Fangs," they chanted till his voice came into play. "Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves.".

James narrowed his eyes slightly, conjuring an energy ball in his hand and embedding a soul sigil before handing it to Goyo. Goyo asked skeptically, “What is this for?” James instructed, “I need you to make a trip. Deliver this to Taichu. She’ll understand as soon as she sees it.” Goyo twitched his cheek, visibly speechless, then sighed lightly and turned to leave. “He looks rather unwilling,” James muttered as he watched Goyo leave. Smack! Thea slapped James on the shoulder. “That’s Lord Goyo, the leader of the Five Path Emperors, and the strongest in the Greater Realms. Would you willingly run errands if you were him?”

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

Draco hovered over for a better look. There was a Warabe Jizo who was stocky and made of stone wearing a red happi vest beating a giant drum repeatedly on a stone slab floating on the surface of the calm lake. He jumped and flipped to beat the giant taiko drum many times with a pleasant rhythm. The stone-bodied creature in the form of a child seemed to be enjoying its activities with gusto. Anyone who saw him beating the taiko drums would be moved to dance with him. Draco's tail swayed to the beat of the giant taiko drum without him noticing. It had been a long time since he had felt this relaxed feeling.

Chardon, the mysterious British Lord, or Master Marcius Stark from the painting, all of them had mastered Reiki and practiced methods inherited from Taoism. Therefore, the first thing Mr. Chardon did when he entered Cohmer Temple was to go to Trinity Hall and kneel before the Three Supreme Gods of the Taoist Sect before he approached a young Taoist priest who was aside and said, “Fellow brother, I wonder if I can stay here for a few days?”

“You blocked my Raigeki?” Takai was filled with disbelief. He could clearly tell that Harvey only flicked his finger just now. And yet, that simple action was enough to make Takai’s fingers numb. Only the Great Wall was able to make him feel this way before. “Is this little bastard actually on par with the Great Wall in terms of both speed and power? Or am I just underestimating him?” Takai showed an odd expression; after becoming a God of War, he didn’t show it off to anyone else. Rather, he had been constantly training himself. He knew there was still a long way before he could finally be the strongest of all the Gods of War.

An Tao Tao smiled, sweet and soft, and with a fox-like cunning. "Good." He directly agreed, just like a king. An Taotao happily dropped the things in her hands, turned and ran to the snake cave, just in case Mr. King suddenly regretted. Mr. King looked at her back, directly called Huang Chen, let him go to watch not to have an accident. An Tao Tao is an expert snake catcher since childhood, as long as realgar is in hand, she is not afraid of these poisonous snakes. She sprinkled realgar, while the snakes were sleeping, she climbed down the snake cave along the hemp rope, directly grabbed four good-looking snakes up.

He was no longer the filter; he was a part of the pack, and his mind was clear. Ren Tanaka drove with both hands locked around the wheel, his gold eyes shifting constantly to the rearview mirror. He told Laila that the entrance to the final vault wasn't inside a castle or a bank. He explained that it sat beneath the Fujisan Hongu Sengen Taisha the ancient head shrine that had been built at the base of the mountain over a thousand years ago to pacify the volcanic spirits. The Kurogane syndicate had controlled the shrine’s inner sanctum since the Meiji restoration, using the sacred hot springs beneath the courtyard as a natural cooling system for the Aegis extraction machinery.