Zoro X Mihawk Novels & Stories

I don’t know but I guess I will find out as soon as the others come out of the house. Makahi’s POV: “ALPHA!” I heard through the mind link. “Zy, is that you?” I asked via mind link. Zyon was one of my lower ranking warriors. I left him back at the pack house. “Yes alpha you must hurry your father sent me to come find you. You need to get back home immediately.” He said in a panic. A sicken feeling came over me. All my warriors looked at me with worried expressions on their face. “Makahi, what’s wrong why are yall looking like that? And why do I feel like my heart’s racing but it’s not my heart? Am I feeling your heart race?” Ji’lahni asked, I took calming breath to slow my heart. I didn’t wa

Beside him, his daughter, Socha, fought with a cold ferocity. She was lean and fast, her claws digging into the charcoal skin of the abominations, but even their combined strength was barely holding the line. They were losing as the sheer speed of the black-eyed creatures was overwhelming the rogue pack. Suddenly, a streak of obsidian lightning crashed out of the woods. Zoran’s wolf didn't just enter the fight, he instantly dominated it. He lunged at the abomination that was about to sink its blades into Marek’s neck, his massive jaws snapping the creature’s spine like a dry twig.

She turned around to face Zuri, her dark eyes entirely focused on ensuring the Captain was unharmed. Zuri stood there, her iridescent armor gleaming, her golden eyes wide. She took a step forward, completely ignoring the gore and the cheering Vanguard. Zuri reached out, her elegant hands framing Mwajuma’s sweat-slicked face. "You saved me," Zuri breathed, her voice filled with a profound, breathtaking awe. "It was coming right for me, and you stepped in its path without hesitation. You are my absolute hero, Mwajuma." Mwajuma’s heart swelled until it felt like it might burst from her ribcage. She rested her large hands on Zuri’s hips, leaning down to press a soft, exhausted kiss to the Captai

It absolutely can’t be! I throw the pieces that used to be my phone on the ground and howl so loudly that I can see the ground shake. I shift into Nero and let him take over. He takes off into the woods, running with a fury I have never seen. That fucker should be dead! He has taken what’s mine, and he will pay. ~Zahara~ The last few days have been amazing. Cory and I are marked and mated, and the bond is ridiculously strong. I can feel his feelings, and I love being so close to him. Sylas and Aria have enjoyed many evenings together. They have gotten to know each other intimately.

Uncertainty hung over me: had Garm been killed by Hunter, or had Zora reached him before? A loud crash of a breaking tree interrupted the tense silence, bringing me back to the immediate reality. I ran toward the sound, my senses alert for the confrontation unfolding before me. Upon arrival, I found Hunter and Zora engaged in a fierce battle on the edge of a precipice. Zora, her red wolf form reflecting the anger that inflamed her essence, charged against Hunter, who defended himself skillfully. My arrival was timely, a necessary reinforcement to balance the scales. With a deep roar, I joined the fray, advancing against Zora. My black fur gleamed in the moonlight as I attacked the red wolf w

Kairos yelped and slunk to the ground. She’d snapped his leg bone in half. He looked back up and meet her eyes, teeth bared still as he tried to get up. He collapsed as he realized it was futile, any weight he put on his leg burned. His body didn’t have enough time to heal to attack back. Zora stalked towards him. Her mouth came down and Kairos snapped towards it once. Zora’s wolf growled back at him in warning. “Submit,” she demanded down the line.

"Yes, with the Tyche's daughter." "Ok Jonathan." Jiroo said and he looked at me then back to the guy. "Fucking shit! Park Ceres!" Jiroo shouts loudly and throws the bottle, directly hitting the poor Jonathan as Jiroo ran to him and he pulled out the dagger that buckled on his hip and stabbed the guy on his neck before slitting his throat. Jiroo is mad! "Stop the wedding!" I shouted and we all charged forward to the hoplites. "Oh crap!" I exclaimed when I saw Nami fall on his face. "The fuck are you doing?!"

He trusted him. He didn't know why, but he did. Just because the man was his mate didn't mean that he should trust him with his warriors. There were a rare few that he would allow to take over in case something happened. Geo was one of them. He had trained hard with both him and Hiroko so that he could be just as ready for battle as they were. While Jin was great at silent attacks, Geo was the best at strategizing and finding the high ground. Miki was their defense, and usually took lead with the warriors that defended.

He stood tall and mighty compared to Zaro who was pale, hunched back and no light in his soul. "My friend how have you be been, still dashing as always." Zaro interrupt the silence with a gestured bow. "You know why I am here, and I demand you to stop! " The God from heaven threatened raising his sword at him with hubris. "Anwir don't get so hasty." Zaro chuckled with a smirk, then starts walking to the god named Anwir. Anwir lunged from his horse to Zaro holding his Adamantite sword straight to his neck stopping him from walking, holding his hand up in defense.

"They are better than expected." Looking around, Mizu swiftly pushed Shiro on the side and swayed her arms to hit the man in front of him. Then with a loud shout, she called Kuro's name. At that moment, Kuro goes out of his hidings and grabs Shiro's wrist to run. Despite leaving Mizu alone are hard for him. He still follows her command.