Welcome To Sword Art Online! Novels & Stories

They were waiting for Qin Haodong's order to kill them all. Yagyuu Waakam who had seen Yagyuu Hirai cut off Yagyuu Yoshida's arm, scolded him angrily, "Young Master, are you crazy? How can you hurt your people?" Yagyuu Hirai raised his hand and wiped his face. Then, he smiled at Yagyuu Waaka, showing his shiny teeth as he said, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Sword, a ninth-level bodyguard from Daddy Security Company. I'm not your stupid young master."

He said coldly, "Wilbur, welcome to the Domain of the Holy Sword. Let me give you a welcome gift!" Kearson waved the light sword in his hand. Suddenly, on the ground, huge swords of light pierced out, rapidly spreading toward Wilbur. Wilbur immediately started to dodge them, but no matter how he dodged, light swords would continue to emerge from the ground, chasing after him relentlessly.

He dived into the void in a panic, but then the terrifying sword beam struck over, and the surging swordwill instantly leveled the surrounding space. In an instant, John rolled out from the void, and what greeted him was the Oculus Blade that was very close at hand. With the dull sound of a sharp instrument being inserted into flesh, John felt that his vision was spinning, and the whole world fell into darkness and deathly silence.

she whispered. The ground flickered beneath them. Like a glitch. Light flashed briefly, then disappeared. People started stepping back. “What’s happening?!” “I don’t like this—” The hum grew louder. Sharper. Then— DING. The sound echoed clearly. Too clear. Everything went still. A glowing screen appeared in front of them. Floating. Cold white light. Words began forming slowly. WELCOME TO THE AFTERGAME Silence dropped over everyone. Heavy. Suffocating. Lena stared at the words.

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.

he thought so. We-re gonna have a good time tonight Let's celebrate, it's all right It's time to come together It's up to you, what's your pleasure Everyone around the world, come on Wah-ho Wah-ho Celebration good times, come on (Let's celebrate) Ohh Ohh Celebration good times, come on Celebration good times, come on (let's celebrate) Come on and celebrate tonight.

Without waiting for their response, the girl had already jumped up and switched into her wolf form, storming out. This was going to be a fierce and bloody battle! *** "What's all this about?" Eliot stared angrily at the man opposite him. A strong aura emanated from his body, putting pressure on several people around him. It seemed that dozens of furry creatures in front of him shrank their necks and dared not look at him. However, his aura did not deter the other person. The man looked at him with his chin up and smiled sarcastically. "There is no particular reason. I want to expand the territory. It just so happens that your territory is within my range."

"Now heal me, little brother! Heal me, and I'll spare your life... at least until I show you how we conquer the world." ---- Note: Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "The Alpha's Replacement Bride" on W e b t o on app.

she asked, gesturing to the empty chair across from me. I hesitated for a moment, unsure if I was ready to entertain another person in my little world. But her smile disarmed me. “Uhh…” Dante wasn't here yet anyway, so what the hell? “Sure.” "I'm Sophia," she said, extending her hand. "Olivia," I replied, shaking it. “Nice to meet you.” “Same here.” Sophia pointed at my headphones that were now sitting on the table and asked, "Do you mind telling me what you were listening to? You seemed kinda into it."

My reflection stares back from the glass screen — but it’s not me. This version of me looks older. Her eyes glow faintly silver, her expression calm. The text beneath the image reads: > SUBJECT 015 – PRIMARY CONSCIOUSNESS ONLINE. Axel stiffens beside me. “Liana… what is that?” I shake my head. “I don’t know.” The screen flickers. The reflection blinks. Then the image moves — smiling faintly. > “Welcome home, Liana.” The voice is smooth, mechanical, yet unmistakably my own.