Yami Yugi Pharaoh Novels & Stories

Ivy beamed, "Brother, Father is calling us. Let’s go in." Micah's lips tightened, and he didn't say a word. As they entered, Pharaoh was already seated at the round table, inviting them to eat. He wore a different mask this time, one that covered his face from the chin up, hiding his features and expressions. Despite the mask, his prominent chin and thin lips hinted that Pharaoh wasn't bad-looking. Pharaoh’s voice snapped Ivy back to reality, "I called you here to announce something. I’m getting old, and I believe our Yaren tribe needs to be united rather than divided. From now on, I’ll focus solely on my research, leaving the tribe’s matters to..."

Yama commented condescendingly as he realised that the troublemaker was Li Wei. "Brother Yama, do you know that village boy?" asked a member of The Hunter's Guild. Dai, one of Yama's loyal followers, had recently joined the Guild, and his name was Yashu. With a facial expression still full of disgust, Yama rolled his eyes. "I'll tell you later. For now, we better stay away from that boy!" Yama immediately pulled Yashu and his friends away from the area close to Li Wei. Yama's face of disgust did not change. To his surprise, Yashu and his other loyal followers, those who had always sucked up to Yama, also showed a hostile expression towards Li Wei.

"Gotcha!" Yuka, a level six warrior emperor, stepped forward and unleashed her spiritual energy.

Then Yami continue his words. "I'm the worst? Yup, I knew it. I'm the one who ruined the others life. I'm the one who killed someone. I'm the one who never understand the others. I'm the one who killed my own family. But, I still have a time to change it, My ownself. Because I'm the one who can do it. Even I from a darkness that become a light. A light that saved someone, make their happy and forgot about my own happiness then keep losing everything. Well, you know. Someone told me that I am still myself. The one who can't be it and never will be it. For me and the person who tell me this, Our ownself is already good. But it just us who don't take the attention on it. Then I'm going to ask y

Lyra’s POV. I wiggled around the chair trying to get off the ropes that bound me with the chair, anger and fear cursing through me as I stared at Xavier's dark deep orbs that exuded venom and the smug smile that spread against his lips. "Why are you doing this, Xavier?" I spat, firing my words at him like bullets. His smile grew wider. "You're just a pawn in a bigger game, Lyra. This is about Sage. Don’t worry princess, I may or may not hurt, so I won’t make any promises”

Arya POV Waiting for him to speak was like torture. He was silent for what felt like an eternity. She was becoming impatient with her father. “Well? what is it?” The king let out a long sigh and ran his hand down his face. “Your mother wasn’t just a normal hybrid, Arya.” He notices her confused expression and finishes explaining. “Being part Lycan and part witch the Lycan side enhances the witch’s magic. Making it more potent. Ive been telling you that all your life. What I haven’t told you is that your mother was a High Priestess and a Queen blessed by the Moon Goddess. The coven she was born into cast her and her mother out when they found out she was a hybrid. Her father was one of the or

He was from the Nobel family and military background and Yael’s cousin. "My Queen, it is not necessary for us to take time for resting or thinking anymore. We had already rested for seven hundred years. All of us will willingly aid you in this war. We are your people, and we will follow you no matter what." Yadier declared and all the phoenix witches expressed their approval. They were not weak creatures at all and their hatred for the Drektus queen was more than any weakness they may have.

They met my eyes with a degree of smugness; they had won. “One of my ancestors waged a war against the Fae and brethren,” the Queen said to me. I looked again at the two mages; we were the only three within the room who were not entirely mankind. “He and his servants left extensive libraries of writing on the subject matter. My mages have been reading those works since your surprise arrival at their college.” “Phimion,” I supplied, as the pause indicated she expected a response. “King Phimion was my ancestor’s name,” she repeated.

Yami refers it to their previous CEO every time she announced something, she always forgets the best part of the announcement. He is Yami Smith, normal citizen in K City. 23-year-old, living in a normal life. He’s certified assistant-best friend of Dawn Lewis. He’s happy go lucky and cheerful. But, when it comes to his works, he’s paying attention a lot to it. He’s cute and pretty guy. He’s height is so much more like a normal woman. He has white and skinny body. He also gay, Dawn’s partner in crime. They lived in one condo since the day they became friends.

After a few minutes the yokai wake up slowly and say- “Oh, is it morning already?” “MEN, GATHER!” All the scattered yokai line up and then Makimi says- “Now then, I command you to reside within my shadows and to respond to me calls whenever I summon you. Can I take that as a yes?” Right after that, the yokai one by one jump straight into Makimi’s shadow and phase right though. “That’s cool.” Says Ayame. “Senpai, you’ve got to help us pass on our upcoming tests okay?” “Yeah yeah, I did make a deal with you two. I gotta keep my end of the deal too… Hmm.”