Yonko Bounty Novels & Stories

After drying up and getting dressed, the two went out of the bathing area and heads to an empty classroom to talk in private with Ryosuke. "Where do we start?" Ryosuke said. "Why did Yuto attack Hoshino Nozomi? What is he after?" "Lady Zhuyun also owns a yeouiju. Hers is of lesser value compare to the one that Hyakuya Kurai and Maiko has but it is still an object of power. He has desired it as well as hold a centuries old grudge against her hence why he has attacked her. Yuto is being punished by the benefactor despite already being punished by another. The only way to break through and go back is to have more power. That is the reason he desires the yeouiju. Yuto has no desire to train henc

Finally, Phantom Marionette’s hoarse voice sounded, “If it was any other time, he would have finished us off by now. But he hasn’t made a move yet. That means he is afraid of us.” Phantom Marionette let out a grim smile. “Let’s try our luck! We can double up our fees. There is more than the bounty from the Jones family. Don’t forget that there is also an 800-million-dollar bounty for the Palace Master on the dark web.” The bounty instantly motivated all the killers. Everyone’s eyes lit up. Phantom Marionette pulled out a curved blade from his waist and carefully moved towards Tyr. “You guys, are you really planning to lay your hands on me?” asked Tyr, starting at the group of killers gloomil

“This was just the announcement.” Alina frowned. “Announcement?” Before he could answer— Her phone vibrated. She pulled it out. Unknown number. She answered cautiously. “Hello?” A distorted voice responded. “You’re Alina.” Her body went tense. “Who is this?” “Someone who appreciates opportunities.” Arun noticed her expression. “What is it?” he asked quietly. She held up the phone. The voice continued. “The council’s bounty is very generous.” Alina’s heart pounded. Another hunter.

When their eyes land on us—on Zane standing there beside me—the shock in their expressions is unmistakable. Nero’s brows knit together, his mouth opening and closing as he tries to find words, while Osiris just stares, a storm of emotions flickering across his face. “What the fuck? Zane?” Nero’s voice is low, incredulous. “How…?” Zane clears his throat, his gaze steady as he meets Nero’s eyes. “I know it sounds impossible, but… I was given a second chance. The Moon Goddess sent me back. She said it wasn’t my time yet.”

Reward: 20,000,000] The moment the bounty showed up, it immediately caught people’s attention. Quite a number of people logged into the black market’s website to get the details on the bounty. Soon, Jaxon’s phone began receiving an influx of messages. He opened the messages right in front of Elisa. They were all from the black market’s website. [Star Breaker of the Seven Deaths has accepted your bounty.] [First Blade, the ace assassin of Skyocean, has accepted your bounty.] [Bloodrager has accepted your bounty.]

He tsk’d at me. “So what is the point of these photos?” Brent spoke up. “The families offered a hefty bounty for her safe capture. Alive only. Apparently someone wants her badly.” “How much is the bounty?” Damien asked. I gulped, too afraid to hear the total. “100 billion usd.” Lorenzo answered. I just gaped at him. There’s no doubt about it now, it’s Asmodeus. Nobody else could afford to pay that much for one, and for two nobody else could get the major families to do a task like this.

His hand tightens on my waist until it hurts. "Motherfucker." "What?" I ask, reaching for the tablet. Drakon pulls it away, but not before I see the number. $500,000. And my name. Thalia Mikos. "Five hundred grand?" My voice sounds thin, distant. "They put a bounty on me?" "Alive," Leon clarifies. "The order is specific. No damage to the merchandise. They want her breathing." "Why?" I ask. "To kill me themselves?" "To trade you," Drakon says. His voice is ice cold. "Or to use you. Kyros wants to strip Nikos of everything. His money. His reputation. And his wife."

he replied reluctantly. My eyes widened, holding my breath. GOD…This is crazy! I knew about the Supreme Bounty. It is a privilege that only the world’s N0.1 Alpha gets to have. Once the Supreme Bounty is out, every wolf across every pack is his man. People would risk their lives to fulfill his requirements. And that privilege doesn’t come for free—It costs 5 billion for a one-time bounty! And Asher spent 5 billion on this? Just for me?

He was standing before me in line. "Name?" "Yang." "Prisoner species?" "Phoenix." The bounty seeker said proudly. The man dropped his pen. "Did you bring proof?" The man asked. The bounty seeker pulled his phone out and showed the man a video. The man smiled, seemingly happy with the proof. "You will get a 65% cut of his selling price. You may not negotiate this percentage. You will collect your earnings upstairs on the main floor once your prisoner is sold. Do you agree to these terms?" The man recited.

For a moment, it was just us. Then Dorian came in, face grim. “We’ve got a bigger problem.” Leon stood. “What now?” “There’s chatter. Someone leaked a new bounty. Not just on Margarette—on all of us.” I stood up too fast. “A bounty?” “Open contract. No names. Just photos and a price.” “How much?” Leon asked. Dorian looked at me. “Dead, they get five million. Alive… ten.” The fire crackled. Leon swore.