Aku Jahat Novels & Stories

He facepalmed himself "Which one?" James laughed. "What the hell is wrong with you. You sick son of a bitch." Damen frustratingly said and hit his shoulder. “Ow… that hurts,” James said while holding his shoulder. “Good. It should.” “But think about what I told you.” He smirked again. “Okay. Master James.” He brought his hands together and bowed in front of him.

Hayate replied almost immediately. “Well start telling me, or I won’t move it.” “Move it or I won’t say anything! Me fainting won’t get you anything!!” Hayate yelled. Jai shrugged. “I have time.” Hayate swallowed. “You psycho!” “Says the one who had kidnapped someone and later says he doesn’t do kidnapping.” Jai said. He leaned closer to the guy. His ocean blue glared fiercely at the guy’s candle light. “You’re in this line of work. Dealing with a psycho is everyday breakfast for you.”

Victor’s fists clenched as he approached the central office, where their leader, a cunning man named Ivan, was waiting. Ivan smirked as Victor entered. “Ah, the mighty Victor. Finally, you’ve come out to play.” Victor didn’t waste time with words. In a flash, he lunged at Ivan, his movements fueled by rage and fierce. The room erupted into chaos as Victor’s team engaged Ivan’s men. The fight was brutal but swift, with Victor emerging victorious. He pinned Ivan to the ground, his voice a deadly whisper. “This ends now. You will never come near my family again.”

Leah Justin crumpled, whimpering, but Kaelen hauled him up again—relentless, unstoppable. A punch to the face split skin. Another to the chest drove the air from his lungs. Kaelen was destruction incarnate—every strike precise, devastating, fueled by the kind of possessive fury only an alpha could unleash. Justin’s eyes rolled back. He was seconds from oblivion. “Stop!” I screamed—voice raw, body finally breaking free of the drug’s hold. I surged forward, naked and bloodied, grabbing Kaelen’s arm. “You’ll kill him!”

After Song Joo Hee is gone, Do Sejin stares hard at Ahn Hana. “What?” She stares back. “What did I do?” “Why don’t you act serious for once?” He nearly shouts. “Song Joo Hee is not right. She hates you.” “Who doesn’t?” She raises her brow. “But she has motivation. The hate will drive her and our firm. We will create an image of justice and revenge. What do you think?”

"Will you cut the crap? Do you think I enjoy seeing your silly arrogant face? I will give everything not to see your face ever again but poor me, I have no choice but to see it every fucking day!" "You make me sick Mila, you really do. You attitude stink. I hate you more than I have ever hated anyone. I hate you with passion and I wish you were never born. Your parents certainly made a mistake. I can tell they planned on aborting you but you escaped and........." "ENOUGH!"

I think he is just rumbling nonsense and was about to leave when what left his mouth next fixed me to my spot. “You need to know the truth. I didn't really want to kill your family. I am so guilty that I am going crazy. Did I already tell you are cute? There are reasons why I had to do it and I am really sorry. I think I didn't kill your parents but my people said I did and even I heard myself shoot so that means I did it right? How would you know, you are an innocent angel. You know what my next orders are to find the files and kill you but I don’t want....” He didn’t complete what he was saying because the next moment he was sleeping.

"That was a joke that I made twelve years ago. I was young and—” "Obviously stupid, yeah, I know, I was there, remember? But we have to respond because he has already attacked the southern areas and some of the injured warriors are hospitalized. If we are to counter this, you need to act soon,” Rodrigo said. He was pissed that the warriors had been injured just because of a stupid joke and it was disappointing at the same time, how an alpha like Miraculo had resorted to playing the dangerous power games. They all knew that Marshall could squash them, but that would also spread the word that Luna was a weak human, not to mention, one that the alpha didn't even love.

"He was an asshole to everyone. I don't even know why you were such good friends with him in the first place." "Look, like Is said, we're not going back to how things used to be. I'm just making it clear that I'm not going to punch his head in, every time I see him." "Your call, dude. I respect that." Jai smiles, taking a long slurp of his drink. Jai is the most chill of the three, always opting for the civil option. He is often the voice of reason and always the one to end a fight. "Yeah, well, I don't. You can count me out." Alec argues, leaning back.

Immediately, Erric exhaled in disappointment, stood up from his seat, and turned away. “He’s kidding, they wanted anyone of us. Of course, you wouldn’t,” Thor slipped in. He had a smile that did not directly depict that he found the joke funny. Erric had seen it before. He hated receiving it—a smile without happiness, flashed only to give a sense of comfort, through pity. They never help; they make him feel helpless. He’s not helpless. He sat down again but more agitated by Thor’s pity than Deuss’ joke. “So who will?” he asked, trying to hide his irritation down.