One Piece Asura Novels & Stories

Katherine stood in the center of it all. Her body had already shifted back, human again, fragile again. Blood dripped steadily from her palms, pooling in small dark circles on the blackened sand. Her eyes were still gold. She had always been mine, but what she turned into, was something I couldn't find myself claiming. Elder Veyra rose. “She is no longer merely Luna of Volkov,” he declared. “She is the Luna of Ashes. The key made flesh. The storm foretold in the oldest scrolls. I think she was reborn when the veil could no longer hold. An ancient being has returned to us, bound to the blood of two packs and the spirits that wait beyond the sky…”

The collar rune around my throat snapped—light cracking like glass. It dissolved. Mara’s face twisted with rage. “No,” she hissed. “You don’t get to—” “I do,” I snapped. I turned to the black-water seam and spoke the only command that mattered. “RETURN.” Ash surged—not upward, not outward—*sideways*, into the water like a hook. The black water fought, swirling, trying to swallow my ash. I clenched my jaw and pushed. “RETURN HER.” The water bulged. A shape rose.

I make a self-satisfied face and brush my hair off my shoulders with one hand. I see Azael with a pool stick in hand, walking towards me, with his particular torn black jeans, a white T-shirt that makes his tattoos show through, and a leather jacket. I approach him, pissed off, shortening the space between us, and several of his friends who look similar to him, look me up and down with mischievous smiles.

“A brave that can transform into a metal giant.” Once the Asura stood in front, the enemies resumed their advance, and our forces crashed into each other. Unfortunately, none of our weapons put a scratch on the Asura’s skin as the giant bashed and threw anyone in sight with his bare hands, slowly breaking our second line. Wilt ordered us to retreat, but the cluttering chaos had people shoving each other to flee, and we all got separated. Brock was being pushed in random directions until he was right in front of the Asura.

The anger rolling off of him pushing his Alpha aura towards me. " I don't intend on rejecting her, she is my fated mate. Jenna will be Luna, but Tess will be my mate." I said to him not knowing where that idea came from, I guess I can't imagine life without Tess. I heard Jenna scoff at me with a bewildered look on her face. Damien grabbed hold of my collar pulling me closer to look in his face.

However, the creature was so confused that it unconsciously sent a signal to its partner. For a fleeting moment, Asura wondered what the problem could be. However, he trusted that his partner could solve whatever it was. As a result, he cut every connection between the two of them, diverted the source of the energy, and went back to sleep. He needed it to clear his head. ***

After all, only a few people were capable of killing him. "Are you belittling me?" Xena's strong presence surged. After becoming the goddess of war, she paid more attention to her ego. She wouldn't tolerate such an attitude from others. "Xena Summers, my brother came to you just to savor the feeling of sleeping with the goddess of war. Even he had dared to do so—do you think you're a match for me?" "What about me?" a voice interrupted Inferno. Chain Asura appeared before him. "You must be the Asura from the headquarters! You seemed well-prepared, but what a shame that all of you have underestimated my true powers. Very well. I shall send you both to the underworld."

“Ah, dear niece, so this is what an average day in the life looks like… waltzing with your kill and staring right into their eyes right before you snuff the light out of it… brilliant!” It was obvious he wanted a reaction out of her, and on a very good day, he would have gotten nothing, but today wasn’t exactly going as planned for the plus-sized assassin. Barbara moved with a speed that would have stunned the girl she used to be. In one fluid motion, she was behind him. She didn't bother shedding the server's jacket; she simply reached beneath it. The cold steel of a ceramic knife was pressed firmly against the pulse point of his neck before he could say another word.

She said she would make me Luna. "And I did, didn't I?" Anika asked. All attention was turned towards her. She looked different from the way she had looked when she had arrived here as Cassandra's sister. She was glamorously dressed with a long, white dress with a slit at the front, revealing long, slender legs. Her hair was white down to the very last strand but it glowed and was full and silky. She looked divine. "You were going to destroy us all. Is that true?" Marco asked.

If anything happens to Raya, he won't be able to forgive himself. He has been reckless enough to not handle Darius right from the start. Deep down, he knew why Darius had her captive; it has everything to do with the divorce papers, and he's sure of that. "Hey, man--" Axel cut him off, "What the fuck happened to the security team?" Axel roared through the phone just as Asher picked up the call. "Cal---" He cut him off, knowing what he would say again: "Don't give me that crap! What the hell happened!?”