Akashi Tokyo Revengers Novels & Stories

"Asher, what’s wrong?" "Nothing," Asher snapped, though his voice was tight with pain. His neck throbbed, and he could feel the bite mark left by Thelia, the twisted reminder of whatever she had done to him. Right now, they needed to get back to the pack, to Olivia, and to the mess that was waiting for them there.

We were just outside the conference room when a voice called out. “Alpha Orion?” I turned, my brows furrowing as I took in the man standing a few feet away. He was tall, broad-shouldered, with the same commanding aura I recognized in seasoned Alphas. Something about him felt familiar, yet distant—like a name I should know but couldn’t quite recall. He smirked slightly. “You don’t remember me, do you?” I squared my shoulders. “And you are?” “Draven,” he said smoothly. “Alpha Draven. Alpha of Emberfang Pack.”

I realize that I still didn’t believe that she would accept me completely, but I know that for wolves, and especially Guardians, the mark means everything. I growl softly into the phone. “You are making it very hard to stay away from you.” “Good, then finish what you need to do and come home.” “A few more days and then no one will ever question if you are mine again, my little mate.” Reyes and I spend the next few days going through the castle. I find what I need to prove that my father is going against the Guardians. I collect what I need and give Reyes what he needs to take to his father. There are other clans working with my father and Raphael, but now we know who is on our side and who i

Trevor was now standing in front of our table, fists balled, claws digging into his own palms. Jasper managed to take the microphone away from him and he stumlbed backwards, falling into the drumset behind him. "Lets welcome back the band!" Jasper yelled, motioning for the band members to come up and start playing again. As they went up the stairs, my Father fell down them, coming straight towards our table. Trevor stepped in front of me, prepared to fight. He was one second away from shifting in front of all these other packs and their Alphas.

She watched Francesca take in the revenge board with sticky notes and pictures and pins and colored threads, drawing the plan together. The floor of the room was littered with newspaper clippings about David and Chelsea Windsor. “I knew you were psycho but I didn’t expect this,” Francesca chuckled in surprise as she stepped into the room and stared in shock at the revenge board. “Get used to it,” Chelsea hissed as she sank onto the bed in the room and watched Francesca warily. “My end result is to destroy them, but for now I’ll settle for sending them to jail. Starting with that bitch Chelsea,”

After this, Kenji won’t return, and my father will be sent to atone for his sins. Asahi looks down at our father’s body and sighs, then he looks up at me with a triumphant smile. “Vengeance for all of those who suffered under the grip of the dictator, Kaen Tsukishima,” he says but seems close to tears. Not tears of sadness, though, but tears for the responsibility he is about to be shouldered with. There will be no turning back after this, and Asahi knows that; he is now the Kaen Yakuza head and has claimed his throne with blood.

I said but just before the Legion and I were about to get laid. The ground shakes like small tremors “what the… what was that?” Asinon asked, followed by an enraged shout “DARK SHADOW!!!” so the Legion and I went to check it out. The Legion and I looked at Inkopolis and saw a figure with a crow/raven head appeared on top of the remnants of Tokyo Tower but there was a sentient being made of pure shadow and it was 50% bigger than the Tokyo Tower “DARK SHADOW!!!” it shouted “Amiticita who’s that?” Castitios asked and I jumped down and looked at him. “I do know Castitios, that is Fumikage Tokoyami, a student of Class 1-A from the anime My Hero Academia. But something is different about him: he h

She didn’t understand all of it—but she knew this wasn’t just war. This was betrayal. Revolution. And love—bleeding at the center of it all. In the heart of the storm, Asher fought like a force of nature—wounded but unyielding. He took down three of Aiden’s lieutenants with bone-cracking precision, blood staining the marble beneath him. But it was not enough. He was surrounded. And just as Julian stepped forward to strike, a howl rang through the mountain—raw, broken, familiar. Akira.

Ash had a fawning smile on his lips as he answered what Maki question is, Using a tone of 'as a matter of factly' Name: Ash *** Age: 27 years old Identity: A5 Class Heroes Special Secret Identity: Army of Protective Team Cover Original World: Earth Ability: Wood (Requires Upgrade Ability) System Name: System 0000000096321 Binding Method: Soul contracted (Effective both to the Host and system) Special Circumstances: Mental Patient Patient Record #165 : PSTD Ash answered in his usual steady voice but had a hint of fawning with the Maki guy, "Our superiors from the top wanted to make the S level heroes take care of it because we, as an ordinary heroes cant take care of the monsters attacking th

When he faced off with Maru last time, Ash used Septuple Slash to finish Maru off. He blasted the Septuple Slash and knocked Kenzo’s moves all the way off. Then, Ash attacked and broke through the Spring Rain of Kenzo. Subsequently, Kenzo immediately used Spring Thunder attack. Within the hollowness, Kenzo danced with the Katana sword in his hand and the sound of thunder reverberated alongside his moves. Boom boom boom...