Yamato Vore Novels & Stories

The metallic taste of blood reached his palate along with the bittersweet of meat. The fork fell on the plate with a thud, as he brought his hand to his mouth with a groan. Falcon in alarm rose from his chair to her. "What's wrong?" He asked worriedly. His omega was suffering in front of him and he didn't know why. -Maybe you didn't like the meat- Ofelia's voice was heard calm- It's kobe, it's a really expensive beef delicacy. Wasting it is sacrilege- "MOTHER" Falcon couldn't help but raise his voice and even his father was impressed. Ofelia's jaw dropped.

I could also see he was wearing a white fur coat. “Thank you for having us Madam Amelia.” Kent said with a bow. “Of course.” I couldn’t see my mother but I heard her voice and it was quivering. “Does he have to stay like this?” I roamed my eyes around and gasped as I spotted a black dog—no,not a dog, a wolf. I had never seen a wolf in broad daylight. My gasp may have been loud because Kent’s head turned up to locate the sound. This enabled me to see his face. It was more innocent than I expected. His face was paper white with flushed pink cheeks. His nose was almost as buttoned as Marianna, but his jaw was where you could see the alpha. It moved as he looked around. It was sharp enough to cu

I blurted. To be honest, I was tired, emotionally drained and I had an awful headache coming on. I was surprised by Zions action, he picked me up. He was stronger, so I was not shocked when he lifted me without effort. Zion was larger than any man I had ever seen. Even larger than my brothers and dad combined, It was no surprise, he spent hs entire life weightlifting, I know this because we would always go up the gym everyday till we graduated. Zion may be considered to big for some people to find attractive, but it was his size that made him look intimidating to werewolves, to me, the more intimidating the person is, the more attractive, because they could protect us and they are obviously

“Good aft—” “Just go” I yelled, a crack in a voice before i met the driver’s stoic eyes through the rear view mirror and i stared at the large tattoo across his neck and face that resembled a serpent in some fire. I stared long enough till the door barged open and i froze.

“I think you’re like a second Yamatoto.” Adolf chuckled in genuine delight because he knew who Javier was referring to—the admiral of Yuzuia and the mastermind of the ambush on Nacre Harbor and Battle of Equipoint. That was even more a gambler of fate. Before becoming the admiral, he had even dared tell the emperor back then, “If you dare give me a year, I’ll win you an aircraft carrier.” He had been gambling, but he got famous from the ambush on Nacre Harbor. Many people knew this as classic films had used that scene countless times.

In House of Vistaria, Dragon Head and Dragon Scale drank tea as they listened to their subordinate’s report on the latest information. After Dragon Head listened to it, he subconsciously broke into a meaningful, faint smile. Meanwhile, Dragon Scale became furious and yelled, “Kazuo Yamamoto is such a huge piece of trash! Four of his subordinates were killed. Dragon Head, you spent $500,000,000 to invite such trash over here to help us. Is he really reliable?”

She is really strange. ✍️Authoress Ricky ✍️ To be continued... Bursted...Is Vendetta using scope now? Like, comments and comments to read next episode

It was like any normal watermelon, just that it had two distinct markings on either side and on the center of the two marks, was a hole that ran from one side to the other. “What is this?” Ejima asked. “This,” Ngozi pointed to the watermelon. “Is a target melon” “Well?” Ejima shrugged. The glee in the eyes of the woman was causing more confusion. “Before the chief died, she predicted that you would shoot this target from a far distance and not miss.” “Ah, hilarious.” Ejima chuckled, “I didn't shoot anything…” She paused when she remembered the flaming arrow and the way she had stopped it. A sudden chill went from her bones, into every part of her body. Could it be that these people had predi

"Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!" Lei Tianrui and the others jittered. They had done enough research to know more about their enemy. Yamamoto Kusakara was one of them. He was not on the top list of the powerhouses in Japan, but he had already reached the third level of Covert Power.

- Yamato, Yvere, Peter, Lao - (Middle of the night before the battle starts) Yamato had invited Yvere and Lao to discuss with him and the other healers what the plan was as they moved. Peter insisted on joining, curious as to what Yamato's actual goal was. The four were trekking through the thick mud of Bolotano as Yamato started to speak. "The demon's betrayal aside, I think it's good that you're here." He said. "Healers, especially a vampiric one, can be invaluable on a battlefield."