Toad X Toadette Novels & Stories

Tyr split it open with a swing of his blade, and out came a mass of black gas, which did not harm him at the very slightest. Shocked, Toad knew then and there that he could not get out of this alive. He had no choice but to fight Tyr as much as he could. A member of the Dark Occult Guardians, Toad was a powerful person in his own right. His strengths and ability were up to par with the Jade family’s Silver Swallows even. However, a Silver Swallow, not even a Golden Swallow, stood a chance against Tyr. It took only a few exchanges between the two for the Ormr Dagger to puncture a few deep holes on Toad’s body. The last one being a stab clean through his neck.

Beta Zack nodded and she congratulated him, "Congratulations Beta Zack, and to your wife." Beta Zack replied to her, "I am very happy." Beta Zack turned to me and said, "We are expecting our first child. My mate is pregnant." I stood and ran to hug my beta. He is my only friend and I just found out that his Mate is pregnant. It was wonderful to hear the news. I hugged him tightly and congratulated him, "Congratulation my buddy, I am so happy for you." Beta Zack held me at arm's length and he was so overwhelmed by my gesture that he said, "I cannot tell you how happy I am that you called me your Buddy after so long. I think last you said that at my wedding."

They tapped their mugs together in cheers and both took deep drinks. “Havi? I think I met her a few years back.” Toad said topping off his drink. “She was here for another job. Her and Dom did not get along. At all.” “Yeah. I remember all that now. It was before Whip. Who was she with then?” Toad leaned back in his chair and propped his boots on the corner of the desk. “Tammy? Tommy? Hell, tits or dick?” “Tits, I think. Tory?” he imitated his presidents pose from the couch. “Pretty sure it started with a T. Tiffany?”

Almost at the moment when the Real Body of Toad was removed, Samuel had already seen it. As the guy rushed over, Samuel still didn't move. When the toad was about to rush to the front of Samuel, Samuel gave him a backhand slap. "Damn you!" Peng! It looked like a slap, but when it landed on the toad's body, it was like the top of a mountain. The toad charged forward on the spot, fell straight down, and then hit the ground heavily!! "Ah!!!" "The fourth move of the Toad Divine Skill!"

It sounded great, and the party members were finally convinced that investing time to farm the mausoleum monsters was a good idea. Ramping up the excitement, Oritha and Sasha triggered the last special boss dungeon. They couldn’t wait to meet up and see what Mandy the Mushroom Maiden was like. “Is it me, or does he look different?” the Amazonian squinted. Sasha raised her brow at the familiar yet different boss. Don Toad S. Tool must be the cousin of the stage’s toadstool boss. He had a horrid sense of fashion that made Huff N Puff look classy. The new boss wore gold chains, and all the bling bling on his chest burned their retinas.

She asked, seeing something pass over Meguitte’s face. “I… ah,” Meguitte looked down at the toad in the pot. “I don’t know. I guess it just sounds… It’s been a very, very long time,” she picked up the toad-pot and moved it over to the stove. Aislen was vaguely glad that she knew that the gas stove wouldn’t work, because she didn’t think her pregnancy-uneasy stomach could handle the smell of broiled toad. “What?” She pressed, sensing that Meguitte had more to offer. “What happened a very long time ago?”

Goaded into an attack, the toad unwittingly crashed into some trees right at the edge of the clearing, and knocked a number of them down from the impact. It had clearly taken some damage from the crash, and sections of its lower body had been cut open by the splintered wood. Although the pain it felt was slight, its body began to quiver out of sheer anger. Its eyes were turned towards Eva, and held sight of her even as its body turned to face her. Right about… here, thought Eva. Then she stopped backing up and squared off against the toad, as though they were in some sort of pistol duel. “Come on then,” she taunted again, “come take a bite. Let’s see how you handle this.”