روايات وقصص ضمن 로코물

Luca’s POV The forest swallowed us whole, branches whipping my naked skin as Rocco barreled through the underbrush, my body slung over his shoulder like a trophy from war. Gunfire crackled behind us—the compound erupting in flames, Viktor’s Bratva clashing with Sal’s Morettis in a final frenzy. Dante’s roar echoed distantly, a desperate hunt through the chaos. The toxin in my veins simmered low, a constant hum of weakness, but Rocco’s grip was iron—his blood from Dante’s graze soaking my side, mixing with the drying remnants of Viktor’s claim.

"Didn't that seven year old then become your best friend?" "Yeah. Three weeks' after you shouting at him, he actually introduced himself to me. His name was Luca but he left the pack when he was seventeen after he found his mate. I don't know where he is these days," I sighed. I was happy that Luca was living happily somewhere and that he had his mate, he managed to get out before the destruction was upon us. "He's part of Darkness. He's a guard for Alpha James," Link replied and just like that I wasn't so happy that he was alive. "Luca Cooper, right?"

Aurelia brought the other plate and Lilith reached into her basket, before retrieving a glass bottle of light, murky liquid and glasses. "This is an elderflower cordial," she said. "It's good and cold for today." "Smells divine," I said as I unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured a cup for everyone. "These taste delicious," Faye said as she took a bite out of her sandwich. "And this too," I said holding up my cup.

After saying that, Logan raised his arm, and a bird's call resounded across the skies. Romeo turned around and noticed that a Roc had materialized in the air. The giant bird was majestic in its coat of shining golden feathers. It extended its sharp claws toward Romeo's head and slashed. This was the same bird that Logan had ridden to return to the real world from the mysterious dimension. Logan had synced his mind with the Roc's over the past few days. He could summon it with just a notion in his head. The Roc was like a divine beast. Romeo did not even have time to react when his head was split open. Then, the Roc stabbed with its beak and removed Romeo's brain. With two more slashes of its

As she turns four rogues step into the mouth of the alley, as iI turn I see another four had blocked off the other end, Acre starts laughing "Why are you laughing?" Lanna asks confused "Well because I would say that we are well and truly fucked" "Yes I would say your right, you are most defiantly trapped or as you call it, Fucked" one of the rogues laugh.

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

They were golden. “Luciana Rozeiros.”

The big roc coldly looked at the person who spoke. Philip also glared at the person as chills exuded from him. “Before I allow you to speak, keep your mouths shut. Do you understand?” Everyone’s expression changed upon hearing that. They realized that they could not hold a candle to the big roc in Philip’s eyes. The big roc turned to the water and said, “This is not Tri Life Water but something very similar to it. It’s called Soul Raiding Water. As the name suggests, this water can raid souls.

“Tonight is loyalty.” Silence. Then Mateo’s voice, steady but subdued. “Yes, Ricardo.” Rocco shot Lorenzo a look. “Still think this is a good idea?” Lorenzo ignored him, inching closer until he could peek around the corner. The sight nearly undid him. Mateo stood stiffly, glass of whiskey in hand, Ricardo looming over him like a vulture. Ricardo’s smile was all teeth, his hand clapping Mateo’s shoulder in mock camaraderie.

" No one dares to speak even ,by looking at me " The men, twisted Rocco's hands , tighter . Rocco screamed out in pain , " Ahhh ... Don't step into Lion's Den " The men , twisted Rocco's hands even ,tighter and tighter. His lips , crinkled with a Smirk, " Your mouth is not at all reducing ,even at this pain ,too. Mustard seeds , break when dipped in water .But , it turns up nothing when thrown in water . So ,maybe you're strong around at shizuka . But ,not infront of me "