The Nagatoro Saga Novels & Stories

“I promised to wait for you and I will wait for you. Don’t worry about us and just go. We will always be with you.” “Egerth, please don’t leave me again! Please! I beg you!” “I love you, Nataroth,” the figure of Egerth superimposed with Marvis’s, their somber smile remaining the same. Nataroth’s body disintegrated, leaving a crying Natalia in the middle. Just like Nataroth, her tears were bloody and her body was also disintegrating. However, instead of fading away, she was visibly deaging, similar to the first time she reversed time unknowingly.

“We’ll take a drive around, and see if we can lose these cameras before we head back to the villa.” Their last two boutique bags went into the trunk where an ocean of other purchases was now arranged along with dry cleaner bags holding the clothing they’d worn last night. The man really was a demigod, taking care of the tedious details of life with what seemed like a magical snap of his fingers. How could any sane woman not find seductive his way of dealing with things? She was now one of those women. Sighing, Norah settled on the leather seat in the back, pretending she wasn’t aware of the scooters that kept buzzing up beside them for the next ten minutes as they drove into the hills.

Her mouth opened, her eyes lit up, amazed at what she was currently seeing. “Wah!” She found a beautiful hot spring filled with rocks and shady trees surrounding it. Without hesitation, Agatha walked straight over and began to take off her clothes. She brought her steps into the hot spring slowly. “Ah, so fresh!” Agatha's smile broadened. Her mood was now completely better. She could feel her body relax as she soaked in the hot springs. She closed her eyes, trying to enjoy every bit of water that gently touched her skin. However, for some reason she suddenly felt bad. Agatha felt like she was being watched by someone from a distance. She finally opened her eyes and looked around. And sure en

"In my defense, Your dad should've been the one to talk to you about it. It was a rule we've had for centuries. The reason the elders agree to this is because of a clause. In the event that any of your descendants inherit the silver eyes then they will be adopted into the main family. Any silver eyed person will always be adopted into the main family because it is that rare of a special trait. But that would most likely not happen as it dies off after several generations in your case." "Then what about that girl you mentioned before? What is her story? I heard that she had issues regarding her marriage. I want to know exactly what I am dragged for." He said with determination. Kazuha nodded.

"It's been five years now and Aito is dead but the hold he has on Ryu's heart is too strong. You know, I used to think that I was unlucky but after I saw you, after seeing what he did to you, I think I'm better off without him." "W-What are you saying?" Aito asked, confused. Why would Noti have that picture? Why was the person in the picture the same as him in his past? In his memories? Why was he saying all that weird stuff? How could he have been dead for five years? He was just in a coma. A coma! "You still don't realise it?" Nori sneered. "You look exactly like that Aito he loves. How much did he pay you to go through the surgery huh? What did he promise you? Marriage?"

I asked solemely as tears streamed down my face, I watched as Manga bowed before him, he smirked evilly as he slowly stirred on his feet "That was an illusion, I have been the beast the whole time, I just created an illusion so I could get close to you, I watched every single bit of your plans, this is the real me!!" He stated, not feeling a little bit remorse at all, I watched as tears streamed down Henry's face who look too numb to say a single word, anger surged through my core and I didn't know when I unknowingly crushed the stone of immortality, I yelled in pain as I absorbed the silver stone core energy, lightening flashed through the sky as intensed aura filled the mountain, the Negal

After the ceremony, Nobunaga took my hand and lead me to a group of men drinking and talking. "Men, this is Lady Nō. These are my men." He said. As I looked at them, they didn't seem familiar at all. "This is my retainer Hirate Masahide." When he introduced him, I was taking a sip of wine. When I found who he was, I almost spat out the wine and as a result, it went up my nose. I was coughing the whole time while the men looked at me.

The crowd held its breath. And far above the courtyard… The Demon King watched his executioner with quiet fascination. Neither of them knew it yet. But the moment their lives had crossed in that throne room years ago… Something inevitable had begun. Something slow. Something dark. And something neither of them would be able to escape.

"How desperate! The last words of a dying goat? I killed the King, and enjoyed doing it, the last prince will be executed tomorrow. And, I can't wait to drink your blood... It will be a great accompaniment to the meat for my birthday." "And it will be the birth of your death and downfall too. Finally the Athmata will find a way of purging out all imperfections, all impunity. A savior will arise, and he'll come with a new dawn, darkness will not stand him, it's all written in the Oracles of Times." "Who will save you woman? I love seeing how you throw the last kicks as you drown into extinction. You and all your line. I'll have a show to show you tomorrow- how will you love seeing your son's