Zoro X Mihawk Mga Nobela at Kwento

The man with long black hair smiled faintly, looking down at Arai in such a seductive way. THRUST THRUST THRUST THRUST! "Oh—hngh! Ahng! Ah! Ah—!" Arai's chest moved up and down, and Zaha's eyes narrowed at them. According to his calculations, with Arai's strong and well-trained body, they could do it all night without stopping. Moreover, Zaha was also of dragon blood. He could keep up with Arai without any problems— No, no. Arai should be able to keep up with him without any problems, right?

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

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.

Now that Minghao caught his weakness, his survival percentage is at risk. 'How could I forget this? Damn!' Hoshi laughed bitterly at his clumsiness. While he was lost in thought for a moment, Minghao used that to attack again. With the next cut, Hoshi threw his hand upward and let go the blade on his string. He pulled it while jumping backward. Minghao parried his blade onto the string that was moving on his side. Then their blades met. 'Klink!'

“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.

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

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.

then applauded. Miyako acknowledged my honorable gesture by hurling my tomahawk back at me...with her feet. I couldn't let her Crouching Tiger defeat my Hidden Dragon, so I caught the axe centimeters from my face. For a split second, I wondered whose hand had save me. The slight pain of the haft having slapped my palm informed me that it was...me.