Ugly Todoroki Novels & Stories

“Outside the Raki Horde Pack, you’ll encounter the cursed lycans who are our enemies. There are rogues. And worse, the filthy Igutus who are the condemned species born of lycan and werewolf blood. Do you know the amount of harm they can cause? You’re weak, and worse, an omega. If you—” “Tovar, why are you holding her back?” Zhuri cut in sharply, reaching for his other arm and tugging him away from me. “If she wants to leave, then let her go! Going out there and being killed is a better way to be rid of her than having her imprisoned here as the slave she is.” Tovar shoved her hand away, his eyes flashing with frustration. “Do you not understand, Zhuri? I need her!” he snapped. “She is my fat

A little boy shyly moved forward. “H-hi.” The little boy mumbled. He looked like Takumi except with black hair and brown eyes. Before Takumi could say anything, Twilight was already obsessing over the little guy. “Oh my Goddess. You're the most adorable thing I've ever seen.” She said while pinching both his cheeks. “What's your name?” “Toshiro.” He replied. “That's a cool name. How old are you?” “I'm seven. My brother told me about you, and he was right when he said that you're pretty.”

She said. "So it was you who bit me?" I said. "Yesss." She replied. "Why? After knowing who I am you still bit me." I said. "Hahaha." She laughed and hissed. It started Ted slither round me. "You know, I've always admired you since you were born." She said. I stayed quiet and let her her speak on. "I'm the reason you look this good." She said. "What do you mean?" I asked. "I'm known to be the most beautiful of all in the underworld." She replied.

Tohru said leaning against the counter and Iori took the book from him opening it without breaking eye contact with him. “Oh, What about?” Iori asked looking up at him expectantly. “Don’t play dumb. By now, you should know what kind of person Jun is. He’s mentally unstable and quite used to manipulating people into believing that he’s an upstanding citizen.” “What are you trying to say Tohru-San?” Iori asked not even trying to make an effort to understand the truth,

She tried thinking of a way to mediate the situation; if she wasn’t careful, the Islanders would ruin every single one of her plans. But before Alani could say anything, a young person in a robe hopped out from behind. “Harvey York! My name is Tobiro Taiha of the Abito Way! “I heard that the filth of a brother, Matsuda, died to you! “I’ll kill you myself today! I’ll bring honor back to him and the Abito Way!” Tobiro showed a fierce expression. He knew that Harvey was impressive, but he couldn’t help but feel riled up because of his Bushido Spirit.

Monica nodded and asked, "What about the other one?" Fusae then pointed her finger at a man of above-average height who had an extremely athletic build, and his most notable feature was his mop of messy, dark brown hair like seaweed. His face was handsome and because of his body and temperament, he also attracted a lot of attention from the females in this venue. "He's a new fighter of Nogi Group. His name is Tokita Ohma. I don't know anything else about him," Fusae said calmly. Her tone was very calm from the beginning to the end, showing her professionalism as a secretary of Togo Tomari.

my mother introduced to me. Itsuki was an attractive male from Nippon who could have been... in fact a male idol. His aesthetic ran similar to one of the modern ages. With an oversized denim jacket and black jumpsuit. He matched his outfit with combat boots. He had the rich dark hair of his ancestors and pale skin. His hair was cut just into his eyes that hid how dark they were from me. Itsuki's mate was Aoki. I could sense it. They were paired entirely by fate herself.

The toddler was more than happy to hang from his neck as he propped her up on his side. "Mitsuhide Akechi? How the hell are you?” A guy walked up. She could see his eyes were two different colors, and he looked more apt to punch than to offer his hand. He was giving off the impression that he didn’t want people close to him as he looked over the couple and small child.

“No!” Verity shrieked as I pumped ore power into the mark hidden on Toya’s dark skin. She thought I wouldn’t notice the slight discolouration on her shoulder. But I have spent years sparring with her, years being her friend, shifting with her almost daily. I know her body, and I saw the slight difference as soon as Toya moved her hair. Toya stumbled back and her eyes flashed with confusion. “What the hell?” She turned to look down. “It fucking burns.” She snarled as I sent a fresh wave of magic into her shoulder.

⚠️Warning: 17+ (Violence Content)⚠️ I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Let's cooperate with each other❤️ ***** "Aniki, (Brother)." Orochi saw Ozgur, Orochi still looked friendly, he started to take off his school coat and rolled his long shirt up to his elbows. At that moment, Ozgur began to see the kanji tattoo on Orochi's left wrist. "If you can beat me... No, I mean. If you can knock me down, just once, I'll let you go. Because I'm the greatest fighter here, from now on." Orochi said, looking at Ozgur.