Young Diluc Novels & Stories

Since Lycans were rare. With his perfect form now, standing tall, on his two feet, was a distinguishable trait. No longer running in all fours, but the majestic posture of standing and moving upright. And Paloma? Among everyone else, looked the most shocked. Her face had gone deathly pale. This little girl, this variable she had never considered important, had just performed a miracle in front of the most powerful people in their world. Liliana leaned weakly against her father’s imposing chest, a small, satisfied smile on her blood-stained lips.

The single-eyed black-clothed youngster's gaze turned cold and detached. The young man was Ding Tong, a terrifying genius martial artist who came back again and had unknown power.

One of the 16 Paladins shouted, "Boy, I don't care who you are. Give me what you have, and I'll let you live!" Yang Xiao glanced at the speaker. This person was 1.9 meters tall, burly, bald, and had a shiny roof. He held a heavy sword in his hand and a Las Vegas ax at his waist. "Olandu, you are no match for me. Take your men and leave. I will let you go back to Europe alive!" After having his name called out, Aulendor narrowed his eyes, “You recognize me?” The middle-aged man next to Elder Crocodile was apparently familiar with Aulendor, “Baldy Ao, where are the sixteen of you standing? Your image is the most unique, so how could you not recognize you?”

For Lucian, this was not a distant fate but a reality that shaped his entire upbringing. From the tender age of five, Lucian was introduced to the world of combat. His father, King Alaric, had been a formidable warrior himself, and he ensured that his son was trained to surpass even his own legendary prowess. Lucian’s days were filled with relentless drills, swordsmanship lessons, and brutal sparring sessions. He learned to wield a sword before he could properly read, and his instructors were unyielding, pushing him to the brink of his endurance.

But it’s probably the wind which is causing his eyes to water. “W-what’s your name?” “Eren!” Eren says cheerfully and does a happy dance. The eyes of the man strangely widen a little. He begins to smile happily, indent dimples popping out. I look at him in awe, his smile and his dimples make me remember that of Eren's.

And what's even better is that he's also a lolicon, when they heard this news, the maids didn't worry about Lilith's injury ------ And Alara is starting to regret that she just told Sasuke to take Lilith to the hospital ------ Sasuke age 16, the eldest son of the Yu family, thunder and earth double attribute magic swordsman, born with a pair of red and hook jade-like pupils, is a thousand years of rare genius, at the age of 8 years old, he discovered the three major skills of his pupils, the first to make people hallucinate, the second launch a black flame in general water can not be extinguished, and the third generation of a kind of bone armor, used for defense.

"Then, how could they manage to get that massive number of weapons, mastering it skills or to scheming a strategy to overthrow the palace? It is so strange." Just when he drowned to his mind, somebody knocking his office door. He could hear Doctor Hambbel's shaking voice from behind the door, "Yo-your Excellency, the-there is someone, someone who wants to meet you." "Come in." Armano said while he's hiding the reports in his drawer. "Long time no see, Duke Lancia." A young man in his early twenty, with dark charcoal hair and a pair of deep golden eyes, appeared. He has an ideal body preposition, the result of continuous sword training. There is something charming on his warm smile. Even Arma

Ryu’s voice played in my head. “Not now!” I began to tilt my head several times, trying to get his voice out of my head. “I’m here now.” I felt something raising me up from my chin. How could he look more handsome in armor than in those robes? Maybe I was losing it now. “Who was that?” He questioned. It occurred to me that Ryu was actually standing before me and the voices in my head were actually coming from him. I lowered my head, acknowledging the sacrifice Delilah had taken so she wouldn’t cut my mission short.

Duchess Selene gibed at Ladia's face. Duchess Selene, the youngest duke of the empire, was a prodigy from birth who rose to the rank of a duke at just 26 years of age. She attained the title of S-class at the age of 22. A Master of poison arts, even while being the duke with the lowest level, none would dare stand in her path.

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast