Vegeta Yell Novels & Stories

"You hit like a girl" "You! Let me go this instant! You ape! Stupid gorilla! I'll file a complaint against you! Let me down! You black bellied inconsiderate baboon! Elephant! Let me go! Let me go!" Yuuma's cries fell on deaf ears. Seiji even began to hum the tune of his favourite song to himself as he walked all the way back to the airport where he found Kai pacing up and down, extremely worried.

Gate 1 " Welcome to Balban service where your dreams of a safe world come true." V1's voice welcomed. " Come on you stupid thing!!!!" I huffed out ready for whatever that was going to be thrown at me. " Kaen! Armour!" Hikaru yelled. In that split second, heavy black armour made out of scales grows from the cuff I was wearing and consumes my whole body. I fell to the ground unable to stand under its weight and as soon as I did a spear hit right where my head used to be.

"come on my earth we were going home stop thinking my extending fans club I'm all yours" Waaaaaa can I shout for real!

Growling softly as he moves around but I’m already ready for the asshole- “Faye, sweetie-” “I’m not your sweetie!”, I snapped. His face becomes hard as his eyes become demonic- “Everyone behind Valentina NOW!”, I say. His skin turns black as his red eyes burn holes into me, but I’m not affected; he grows angry and yells out curses- “Ý̸͍ó̸̡̭ú̸̼̬'̷̼͎͗l̸̮͚̓͘l̴͎̓̏ ̴͍̅͐p̷̖̏͝a̷̳̬͆y̶̜̦̎ ̴̣͑͝w̴͕̼̍͝i̵̥̯̔ẗ̴͓͔h̸̟̐ ̴͉̓y̸̙̞͗́o̶̥̍͝u̶͝�

Violent. "Mate!" * * Vote and comment!

Swoosh! A few hundred strong fighters emerged from the pagoda after several golden flashes! Woo! Those few hundred people’s internal energy erupted at the same time and formed a terrifying aura that caused everyone present to suffocate. “No…Darryl, Father…stop fighting…” Yvette cried out loud anxiously upon witnessing this scene, “I beg all of you to stop fighting, please? Do it for me…” Woo! Darryl took a deep breath upon sensing Yvette’s pain as he slightly regained his rationality.

Then in one breath . "Vitr Blast!"

But Y and I both know that nothing is as simple as it seems. Y doesn’t just fight with strength or tactics. He fights with philosophy, and right now, the vetala’s hunger is distracting him. The voices clash in a chaotic discord. The vetala wants to end this quickly. It is bloodthirsty and driven by its hunger, urging Y to strike harder, faster. But Y? Y’s interest is not in slaughter alone; he seeks control. Control over the argument, over the situation. He wants to show me that I’m wrong. That humanity deserves nothing.

“And for every damn child Valeria tried to break.” The baby yawned. Vulture kissed his head. “Let’s give him a world where monsters burn.”

I lectured him. “I'll be stronger po, Tita. Bullet will be stronger and I will defeat that big bad wolf!” saad niya. He stood up on the bed and flexed his muscles. “Strong! Look Tita, may muscles oh!” He pointed at his thin arms that made me laugh. “Wow, grabe. Ang strong naman ni Bullet.” Pagsakay ko sa kaniya. He proudly posed like he was some kind of superhero. I chuckled, “lalo kang magiging strong if you eat your vegetables.”