Vegeta Yell Novels & Stories

Fortunately, no one seemed to mock him, even in their expressions. With no apparent reason to be angry, Yama exploded in momentary emotion. With a loud voice and a reddened face, either because it was swollen like a pig's face or because of his anger, he protested, "Why aren't any of you helping attack Magmar? I'm trying to score damage points while you're just having fun in the safe zone! Look, I got knocked down because you guys wouldn't help!" Yama vented his anger at everyone in the safe zone. Unfortunately, his voice sounded hoarse and guttural, perhaps due to his swollen face or anger. His voice sounded like someone gargling - faint and childlike.

"AhHhH, BiG BrOtHeR. YoU ShOuLd HaVe NoT rUnAwAy." "HoNeStLy, Vicky Is SoRrY fOr HuRtIng YoU..." "HAHAHAHAHA!!!" "JuSt KiDdInG, I WoUlD'vE EaTeN YoU AfTeR I wAs BoRn In ThE AbYsS." "GYAHAHAHAH!!!"

859 word(s) Published 257 "Your good wishes for me are quite overwhelming, Whóre Slave." He was still amused. Vetta whirled towards the entrance of the cave, ignoring the blow to her chest by that name. "You truly don't think you can just walk out of here, do you?" His amused voice came again. "You only have to watch my back as I leave, Monster!" She spat without turning back. "I need your help." Vetta whirled around so fast, it was a spin. She took two deep breaths, forcing herself to calm down.

Each held a weapon in silence, but one among them had changed. The youngest of the six—Veln—turned slightly, his armor twitching. A voice had begun to whisper in the back of his skull, not the cult’s usual song. Not the drowned gods. But something… older. A name he did not recognize echoed again and again. “Varethkaal.” Veln stiffened. He did not understand the word—but it burned when he thought of the Seed. Burned even more when he imagined Emily’s voice, crying out in a tongue he didn’t know he remembered.

But not for long. “Ah, Zen. I’m pitiful. Wuu. You beast. Let me go. Ahhh. Bully.”

Varz replied. “It’s just your ears are malfunctioning, you asshole! Dig it with your sword so you can hear it clearly, Mgepmgvulgtlagln Yeeognge!” Alfi replied. Told ya, putting swear words on it is effective to boost up my mood. Kartika suddenly smacks their heads hard. “Cut the crap already!” She exclaimed irritatedly. “Sorry.” Both of them said with a bump on their heads. “He is right. She is a terrible woman.” Jeje said.

Those seemingly ordinary jeans had quite a story—they were only available overseas. The streamer walked over and greeted Serena directly. Seeing her arrive, she quickly waved, "Hey, I'm Serena Vale." The streamer smiled warmly, "Hi, I'm Layla Foster, but you can just call me Layla." Serena and Layla quickly hit it off. Layla, curious, asked, "Did you get those jeans abroad? I've never seen anything like them around here."

“He threatened us. We didn’t help him, Kyla! We just—we were trying to survive.” “Lies,” said a squeaky, very judgmental voice from the doorway. Mr. Yellow. Leaning against the frame with a carrot-shaped satchel and smugness radiating from every whisker. “I knew they smelled funny,” he said. “So I dispatched the Crisp Crusaders.” Behind him appeared a line of very serious-looking vegetables: Greg the Potato, muddy and wise. Broccolini, leafy, twitchy, and full of fight. And Carrotini, stylish, slender, and packing a glowing mini sword strapped to her leafy belt.

I hear him ask her, "Where do they live!?" The ground quakes forming several huge cracks and an abyss opens up. Making all manner of creepy crawlers sprout from the earth. Yah'ELs' doing I'm sure of it. Yvan Setos' claws are fully extended, fangs at least two inches long and his eyes pupils and irises glow bright blood red as he hisses loudly. As various nocturnal birds fly in a frenzy around him. Kane who is usually in control of his emotions is shaking in anger and howling long & loud. Dagonae slams his fists down on the soil causing the islands' creatures to scurry away frightened.

Ruby growled. “Ah, that part was an intentional trace. Wait… those eyes of yours.” The blue light in Ruby's pupils radiated. “You… are not human?” “Say what you mean!” Haris snapped, stretching out his drenched hand even more. As a result, Vata's buttocks hit the ceramic. His head shuddered, taking another sip and another of saliva. "Just kill me!" shouted Vata. “Not before you open your mouth!”