Zoro X Mihawk Novels & Stories

Zoro sighed, before walking over to where I was seated. I started off by asking him if he has a girlfriend or a mate, and about his family. Zoro's face darkened at the mention of family, and anger oozed from every pore in his body. I quickly changed the topic and asked him about things he likes, but I only got a terse reply from him. "Forgive my manners," I apologized. "I didn't even offer you a glass." "That won't be necessary," he replied. "I'm fine."

He screamed and dropped his weapon. The second rogue raised a silver blade above her head, but Trent was there in an instant. His massive form slammed into the attacker, and they rolled in a deadly tangle of fur, claws, and steel. Trent's fangs found the rogue's shoulder, and his roar of pain echoed through the forest. "Behind you, Luna!" Mage mindlinked urgently. Zora spun just as another rogue lunged at her back. But before he could reach her, three warriors descended on him like avenging spirits. Their coordinated attack was swift and brutal—the rogue never stood a chance.

I yelled to my men. Ji’lahni’s POV: “Damnit it’s alpha Zane he must have come for Razz. Maka tell one of your warriors to get Razz to one of the safe houses now!” I said and Maka nodded. We charged into the wolves that were attacking ripping them apart. I saw Zane in the far distance and aimed my arrow right at his damn head and let my arrow fly. He dodged it at the last second and his wolf’s eyes met mine and I swear I could see lust in them which turned my stomach. All of a sudden it seemed like all the wolves were headed in our direction. We had all split up because we were being attacked at all four of the gates. So that left me and Maka with some of his warriors with us at the main gat

I have to wait to congratulate her until this is over. "Thank you. We weren't expecting such manners from the females harvested from Earth. So you must know I am Zor. The females beside me are my fellow Makskins. We are the true prizes this Harvest," Zor says with an air of pride, and Xiu slightly bows her head again. "Yes, we know who you are, and as for who is chosen first as the best prize...That is yet to be seen," Xiu replies as she slowly raises her head, and I come close to laughing again.

"No!" Zalo sobbed. Fighting his firm hold, she reached out to the male intruder, who now waded through the breakers at a frantic pace. Zalo punched Darghelm in the side of his head, and for a brief moment, she was free and wading towards the distraught stranger. Both Miro and Darghelm transformed at the same time—their tails took shape, and Darghelm darted towards Zalo.

“Are you in your senses, Mace? This is my place! Behave yourself.” It seemed they both had some history which was still tainting their present. Mace wrapped her arms around his neck and spoke lovingly. “Come on, Zaro. What do you think I am doing? Rekindling the spark.” She leaned in to kiss his lips when Alpha Zaro stood up. Forcefully making Mace get out of his lap, he yelled at her loud enough not to let the voice escape the room.

With a swift kick, Hiro sent Nevera's body flying across the room, but Xarath quickly regained control, summoning dark energy to amplify Nevera's physical strength. Nevera's eyes turned a malevolent shade of crimson as Xarath unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks at Hiro, each strike imbued with demonic power. Hiro dodged and countered with precision, his movements a blur as he exploited Nevera's momentarily weakened state. The battle raged on, the two combatants exchanging blows that shattered the walls and sent debris flying. Xarath summoned dark tendrils to ensnare Hiro, but Hiro severed them with a swift slash of his hand, the motion imbued with a faint, golden glow. Timeless was still

“but you know one thing, he was never meant to rule. Neither were you.” A chorus of growls echoed around them as warriors began to gather, torn between loyalty and the shocking betrayal unfolding before them. Zara stood, her chest heaving with fury. “Stand down, or I will rip your throat out myself.” Dorian chuckled. “You think they’ll follow you? A Beta with a cursed bond?” Zara’s wolf surged inside her. Enough. She lunged forward. Their bodies collided in a blur of claws and fangs. Dorian was fast, but Zara was faster. She dodged his blade, twisted behind him, and sank her claws into his chest, the fight ended before it even started.

He was a lot taller than he looked from afar. “Luna, this is Zuko. He's the head warrior and majorly oversees the men,” she introduced briefly. “Zuko, the Luna is looking for a training partner for today and I think you'll fit just fine.” My eyes widened as I turned to her. She wanted me to spar with the head warrior. That sounded like suicide! After her revelation, Zuko’s muscles seemed to double in size and I gulped. He looked more surprised than I was. “You want me to spar with the Luna?” He asked, looking at her like she had grown horns.

Oritha nodded and grabbed her boomerang for another toss. Matching them, Akiko booked the ankle tendons while Liu Feng bridged that gap. Zen had no idea what his party members were shouting. However, in the next three seconds, he finally understood what they were doing. Just in time, as Damian’s paralysing spell came completely undone, Zen’s blessing and purification took over, giving his party members a boost and the werewolf boss a weakness.