Xeno Goku Black Novels & Stories

He took his staff from the ground and made to attack. Seeing the danger, Echi charged forward too, but it was too late. He only screamed and yelled when the edge of the staff hit his forehead. Frustrated blood gushed out quickly from the opening on his forehead, then he fell, his legs first and then his whole body. It was followed by a short moan and a swift snore before he slowly drifted into a slumber that lasted for a long time.

Kimber stood by, watching the ensuing chaos in horror. “Dragon, I'll get you, all of you,” he screamed, as Nick and Adam held him down.But Madchen paid no attention, as she watched Drago turn a shade of blue, and foam at the mouth. “Drago!” She dropped to her knees, shaking him by the shoulders, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he stared up at the lights, seeming catatonic. His green eyes faded to a deep black, rolling to the back of his head.

Then he replied when he saw that she wouldn't stop crying. “You know you aren't sexy when you cry like this. It's okay hmm” Xavier said soothing her. Then they were silent for a few more minutes and this must be the making up part, I thought—having studied the dynamics of their relationship I knew this would happen and it played out exactly as I thought it would except I was shocked when I started hearing kissing sounds. Following the kissing sound, came groans and moans from Xavier and Bianca, taking their makeup session to another level. I listened dumbfounded as the two adults who were just in a heated fight minutes ago were now settling it in a moment of passion.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

As the door slowly creaked open, Leon’s eyes immediately locked onto Zalethos Blackwood, seated on a raised throne at the far end of the room. Zalethos Blackwood, the Demon King, exuded an aura of authority that seemed to fill the entire room. His jet-black eyes were like bottomless abysses, cold and commanding, while the sharpness of his gaze radiated an overwhelming pressure. He wore a regal robe of deep purple, edged with gold, and every movement he made imbued with a sense of solemn dignity.

Then, he quickly turned to Felix and pleaded with a careful voice, "Mr. Zeller, could you show mercy to my son? He was just a pawn in this. Please." Felix turned and walked away. But then he said something that had everyone sighing in relief, "I appreciate how you handled this. Your son can keep his arm." … Meanwhile, Jaden was pouring tea for an elder at Crimson Sage Sect. "Mr. Black, is your information solid?" The old man named Cecil Black nodded. "Of course. I still have some connections. Once Xena is promoted to Warlord, her standards will rise. Your pursuit won't be so easy then."

The longer they waited, the more Brody would be exposed to danger. At that moment, there was a new development on the stage. Six powerful figures had all been consumed, and the figure in the black robe was already locked in combat with the scorpion snake, exchanging blows in a fierce battle. With such a robust physique, he hardly seemed human. His dazzling achievements naturally caught Mister Xeno's attention. "Rip open his black robe. I want to see if he's actually human." At the command, Scorpion acted swiftly, spraying venom that instantly corroded the black robe.

It's perfect for me because even with his larger build and greater strength, I'm a worthy opponent in human form. Drakon heads to the center of the room with his back to the egg. I want him as far away from Pepper's son as possible. Drakon's silver eyes give away his intent a second before he charges in low. I leap over him and turn. My foot is up and I land a solid kick to his back which sends him toward Pepper.

“Looks like we made him mad.” Kenzo’s breath went ragged, his fangs growing long, his nails bisecting to hard claws. The air around him darkened. He looked feral. Unhinged. And then his eyes were black. Not gold. Not blue. Black. Victoria’s breath stalled. Caleb cursed softly under his breath. “Oh, f**k.” Kenzo didn’t look at her. Didn’t look at anyone. He simply moved. The enforcers barely had time to react before he tore through them.

’Good morning staffs, I would very much like to make this meeting a very short one’ The manager tells us. ‘For the new staffs who do not know the boss, this is mr. Jones Black, C.E.O of Mars private hospital, which you all know has branches all over the continent’. The manager says, addressing the fine piece of art beside him. Mr. Black just waves at us, a light smile on his lips which makes my breath hitch. I know I am sounding like a hopeless romantic right now but I can’t deny the attraction I feel towards this man. ‘Oh. My. God! He looks even more stunning with that smile’. Goldie says, twisting a strand of hair around her finger as she stares dreamingly at Mr. Black.