Whis X Beerus Novels & Stories

“For you? The Tunnel Bar in the City.” “Cute. Send a tray over. There are five of us.” I nodded, but Uncle Harris shot me a dirty look. He didn’t want me moving from behind the bar. I loaded my tray with five shots of Jim Bean and five pints from the tap. Their eyes darkened as I approached, staring at my chest or the exposed flesh on my stomach. “The bourbon is decent if you have a discerning palate. Sierra Nevada Pale Ale has a strong malt taste balanced with lots of citrus.”

He looked like a Spirit wolf. The Gamma launched at him, but Damien successfully dodged. The Gamma attacked again, and Damien dodged. They were at it for a while with Damien dodging every attack. It was clear Alex didn't want to hurt him. Getting frustrated he turned to mist to attack, but Damien did something no spirit wolf had ever done before. He stood on his hind legs, grabbed the head of the mist and pinned it down. A golden light began to emit from him. The rest of the pack backed away, afraid of being touched by the light. The Gamma became whole again under Damien's paws, and Alex spoke in what seemed like a roar.

A soft hiss was heard. And with that, the humidifier was turned up to its maximum spray volume. Thick, white mist instantly billowed out from the machine, filling up the entire dining room within seconds. This was a poisonous mist mixed with high-purity liquid silver. It wasn't life-threatening to humans at all, since it was only presented as a harmless vapor that might choke them slightly. However, it was like deadly poison to these werewolves. I immediately heard screams from all around me. The members of the pack, who had still been acting arrogantly with me earlier, were now all rolling on the ground in pain as they clutched their faces.

"I will. I still remember your delicious cooked food, Soheila. I hope I will get a chance to taste it again." Soheila laughed when she heard that. "Well, if you won, I'll cook for you." Frid raised a brow. "Sure," He summoned his spirit beast, and light beamed on the stage. "Wow! It looks like we're starting now. We have a White Bear which is an uncommon spirit beast! That's amazing. A White Bear that is at the Moon Five Star Beast, and it seems like in a few weeks, it will advance!" The host announced.

’’ ---------- Someone’s been watching at the Hive the entirety of the time, a beast person that resembles the characteristics of ants and bees- long antennae swings atop of his head whenever he moves it, armored in bright yellow color plates, at his back is a pair of large buzzing wings. ‘’What they are doing is defiance against Viscor Mukha’s laws!’’ DEOS XVI- END

She asked in astonishment which only caused him to grin. "And your name- " he continued, "Tequila." He gave her a smile, taking a swig of the alcohol beside her, slunged his bags over his shoulders, and walked into the dark. Not for once looking back at the befuddled girl with the expression of someone who had seen a lunatic. •••• It was two in the night or rather mid morning but the summary was that everywhere was so dead silent and covered in a cloud of thick darkness and asides the noise of creepy insects and whatever flew at night, there was the desperate knock hitting the windows of Yara.

Drunk is better. I open a full bottle of whisky and drink a fourth of it down in one swallow. The burn is exactly what I need in order to forget. I fear the smell of Laryn's bride's scorched flesh will haunt me forever. I take another drink and sink back against the pillow*s. Through my bleary eyes, I gaze at the door when I hear it open. She's lovely. She also appears angry when she looks from me to the two women. I think her name is Sierra.

Unique skill- No longer consumes spiritual energy after summoned. Lord Ira>> Whale Wind 'S class' [ Megalodon shape familiar with huge fins that enables it to fly. Air and water mobility. High agility in both air and water. Rare S class type. Water manipulation and super aggressive combat familiar with 87% Physical attack strength, 35% physical and spell immunity with 60% evasive ability. Unique Skill- 100% Immunity physical attack while in water.]

She whisper as she stalk to the bar. " He's gonna walk up to you. He's among those horny fuckers being entered by the strippers. He's wearing a white dress shirt. You know what to do from there." " Seen." She whisper and sit on the counter. Elsa turn to look at Robert as their eyes meet. She smirk and look away and snap her fingers at the bartender. " Whiskey , please." She tells the bartender. He nods and leaves. " Are you in here?" Elsa whisper to the earpiece.

A big one. "The spear of Kurai" Balon mumbled, "i thought it was just a legend" "She was as real as her spear" Ivy said, "you know the story?" "No" Altar said, "not even the name" "You uncultured swine" Morgan said to Altar, "Kurai was founder of Liquid Isle, a great warrior that fought againt one of the ten Black Spirits in a one on one battle and won with her legendary spear. Its said after she triumphed she sealed it within herself and some of its energy was sealed in her spear"