Zoro X Novels & Stories

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.

Just as I had expected, Felix rarely spends time at home since he assigned Zoro to be my bodyguard, or more or less my shadow, that's a much better description since he follows me literally everywhere apart from the restroom. I've also been keeping an eye on Zoro also, carefully observing things he likes and doesn't like. For one, I noticed he loved drinking vodka, so I aimed to drug him using his favorite drink. Despite trying to warm up towards Zoro I've made sure not to give him things to eat or drink often, aside from when we go to the mall and he sees me buying it, most times he politely declines, this was so that he wouldn't know I have something up my sleeves.

A thing utterly forbidden to her kind. He came not through the door, but from the shadows themselves, the darkness coalescing into a form of immense, terrifying power. Zoran. His skin was the deep red of fresh blood, his horns swept back from a face of brutal, angular beauty. His eyes burned with the amber fire of the abyss, and his wings, vast and leathery, folded against his back. The sheer, raw masculinity of him made Vyxaria’s mouth water, her pussy clenching in immediate, aching response.

***** Xandros, I gently called out to my sister, "Zyla, please have something to eat." She only glanced at the food I was having. Zyla is my younger sister and the legal wife of Zandro, the son of Skull, the esteemed first elder of the ZORNZON clan. She's been hiding from them because she can no longer bear the pain in her heart. I can't blame her, considering her unique power over memories and sadness. The intensity of her pain is far greater than what an ordinary person would experience.

png his image) Barro Roan is a Zero Knight of Eden, a descendant of the Baroroan who cleared much of southern Eden of monsters, leading to the creation of Fort Baroroan. Barro himself ascended to the rank of Zero Knight during the Arthur Tragedy and has since gone on to manage Eden's knights on a day-to-day basis, with the help of his assistant, Sufy. Barro - So, you're Ramius's husband, Issei Hyoudou was it?

To eventually be able to forgive himself enough to think he belonged at her side. With Neo in the picture, that hopeful future seemed even further away than it had been before. Neo approached Zora, looking her over. “You are injured,” he said. Zora looked down. “I’m… not?” But Thorne could see now that he was looking that she had scuffed up her knee, likely in an effort to flee Neo or Kairos’ grabs. “Oh,” she said. “That needs healing,” Neo said. “It’s not a big deal. I can barely feel it.”

"Ancient symbols for courage and wisdom." "They must be working," Brand replied as his teeth scraped along her collarbone. "You are the most courageous and fierce woman I have ever known." The dress slid down to the tops of her full breasts and Brand followed the curve of them with his lips and tongue. She moaned softly, causing his cock to harden and brush against her belly. She gasped at the sensation but didn't pull away. His fingers instinctively went to her back to draw down the zipper to her dress before realizing she would not have a zipper, or even know what one was. Instead, his fingers found her lacings and pulled them loose deftly. In moments, the wool puddled to the ground. He to

“Roro, cool” “Now that we’ve been introduced can we get on with our meeting?!” the King cuts through our conversation, he looks pissed. “Sorry King Tyler, I hadn’t realized you were here” “everyone this is Roho as you’ve heard she is a warrior from the Woods pack, Roho this is Cory the Beta, Harry my commander and Astrid” “his fiancée” the pretty she wolf adds “nice to meet you all”

Xander's cool voice cuts through my thoughts. I take a deep breath. Ragnar only glances back. "It's okay, Zoya," I mutter to myself, remembering that Xander was always like this—cold, opening up only to what he believed in. Once upon a time, I was part of what he believed in too. "It's Zoya," I say. There's no reply. Only silence that cuts deeper than any outburst would have. I look back at the screen, wondering if he ended the call, and finally,

Their leader now seems weak in their eyes for targeting such a respectable group and it shows. "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 furthering the divide between herself and her comrades. I just bow again. Nothing she says can get past my exterior now. I feel invincible. "Yes, we know who you are, and as for who is chosen first as the best prize...That is yet to be seen," I reply as I slowly raise my head, and lock eyes with her.