Zoro. Novels & Stories

The man gave him his back and began to stride across the room, dismissing him. “Sorcerer.” Zier called. He turned. “What do they call you?” “Sorcerer.” He replied blandly. Zier smiled. “Other then that.” “My name is Lofan.” He murmured, turning away again. “Thank you Lofan.” “You are welcome, warrior Zierno.”

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

He gained on me as I backed up on the large tree,I tried getting to my feet but the excruciating pain in my ribs made it hard . Coming head to head with me ,he stops I couldn't believe my eyes there was no one a black mist that was impossible I blinked hoping I was dreaming Suddenly he blows up in a cloud of pitch black smoke then am pulled to the darkness

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

"You may call me Lord Jetir, what name do you go by young blade master?" Boro opened his mouth to speak, only then realizing how dry his mouth had been. He coughed and attempted to clear his throat. Lord Jetir noticed this and called for the guard to bring in some clean water. "I am called Boro, my Lord, Boro Malus." His voice was raspy and dry.

That is how strong he was. “You are just death! don’t be their death!” He said and his voice roared in the whole resort that rises the waves and winds. My back is aching and I feel like my backbones and ribs are breaking. I can’t stand up. He dragged me with one arm and I could feel the sand touching my back and then he picked me up again just to throw me again. I landed on big rocks and I bounced like a ball then fell to the sand. I can hear my bones cracking and my ribs breaking. He is too strong for me and I didn’t expect that I would be going to meet him now in this situation.

I greet him nicely. He lifted his head and look me in the eye “oh, yes, I am from group 5 as well, waiting for the others. May I know your name? I think it’s raining heavily there in their places” he looked up to see the sky tonight. The beginning of a new year is still in a rainy season and it’s hard to predict the weather.

They build send in another few men and Ysabelle wouldn’t even bat an eyelid This was a great insult! he had been defeated by a killer woman in just one move! Ysabelle replied coldly “Yes, you’re the one who doesn’t know what You’re doing!” “Hey, lady killer, let me tell you who I am. I’m the young master of the Zoro family!” and he continued “and you? You’re such only a hired assassin at all!” “What? Your from Zoro family?” Ysabelle’s eyes widened, her expression flaring with anger as she shouted “what did you say?”

There is something which he is hiding far in the deep sea-green ocean which are his eyeballs, something which he wants to bring to surface but afraid to. "A-are you as pure as the signification of you name?" I tease him, sticking my tongue out. His eyes narrowed. "What do you mean?" "Your name means 'holy man' in Turkish, right?" I bite on my lips, wrapping my hands around his neck. "So, are you one?" He nods slightly, not very convincing. But then he brushes a strand of hair from my face. "No matter what, I will be your holy man." He says softly, tucking the strand behind my ear.

The lady who sat beside the old man retorted. “Hera, leave my daughter alone.” The man silenced her. “But Zeus…” Hera protested. “We have more important matters that need to be discussed.” Zeus said, making Hera shut her mouth and swallow her pride. “What’s your name, young lady?” Zeus asked me in a calm tone. “Pandora.” I answer slightly bowing my head to show him my respect. He smiles at me while Hera only glares at me. “So it’s true.” He comments. “You’re back.”