All Kekkei Tota Novels & Stories

But, I'll spare you some experiences. The first mission was a direct order from the IW Senate President. [Named: Shiku Itikito Occupation: CEO of the number one technology maker in japan and also a Yakuza Leader who sells drugs in different parts of Japan. Mission: Infiltrate and kill Shiku Itikito] Shiku Itikito is one of the twelve Ronins of japan and also a former IW Senator. He broke the rules when he started shipping the drugs to Asia. All IW Senators have voted and agreed with the mission. The reward would be 500 IW Tokens.

But there was only one who remained to live who knew. The old witch of Neverwhere looked down on the casket, mourning for the death of someone very close to her. She had thoughts of how she was now the only living person to know all of the secrets of Kósmima. If she were to die tomorrow, all histories and secrets of the hidden Jewels of Worlds would be lost and forgotten forever.

Their gazes collided in the air—sparks flew. This wasn’t an internship. This was war. That night, Takuto’s bedroom had transformed into a full-scale war room. The walls were covered in Kimura Heavy Industries’ org charts His desk had three laptops running real-time simulations and data crunching Beside the bed, his orange tabby Daifuku wore a tiny badge labeled “Chief Executive Advisor” “The situation is serious,” Takuto muttered, adjusting his imaginary glasses. “Kenta was an industry elite in his past life. He’s more familiar with mechanical engineering than I am.”

“It must be Leron. He’s Mr. Weather’s right-hand man. No one else would make such a dramatic entrance.” While talking, Keiko turned to Kaze with a smirk. “It’s not too late for you to kneel now, Kaze. I might be in a better mood to go easy on your death.” “We can’t be certain who’s going to die here.” Kaze grabbed a chair to sit down and smiled. Keiko narrowed her eyes and scoffed. “You’re just in denial.” Amid the chatter, dozens of men and women swarmed into the area. Keiko, together with her management team, went up to suck up to the group. “Welcome, Leron!”

Makes Key just shook his head at Keiko's behavior. "Key ... asatagah. Your hands, your skin. Aaaahhhh!" Keiko immediately panicked as soon as he landed his butt on the sofa and stared at Key's face and neck which were all flushed red. "Key, have you seen the latest news or not? It's really hot from earlier, I'm serious!" Keiko immediately took her cellphone. Made the news he screenshot earlier before the news disappeared a few minutes ago.

Coco was anxious to know Keegan's answer. Keegan glanced toward her room and proceeded to recite a string of numbers. This left Coco utterly confused. "What are you saying now?" "The barcode for your sketchbook," Keegan responded. Coco was baffled. Keegan lifted his index finger, gently tapped his temple, and said, "I thought you liked reading about people with superpowers. Do you know some people can remember things at a glance? I'm one of them."

Kenneth takes out his wallet, holding his credit card, and takes it to Kita. Kita glances in his direction again, as her eyes and lips smile while responding. "Sounds fine to me, babe; you'll be my, first; you're directors." Kita teasingly runs her hips from side to side to the beat of (Orgel – the band members' song) as she advances toward him. Kenneth's eyes paid rapped attention to the gentle movement of her hips and her toned, shapely legs as she carried two tall Daiquiris glasses in her hands.

Nivea's POV: I finished talking about where we would do the ceremony and made a date and time for it. I'm excited. "Hey Ni! Can you come down for a sec?" I heard Keenan call from downstairs. "Uh oh, I may want to see what's going on." I giggled. Alpha and Luna nodded. I bowed out of respect and left the room. Walking down the stairs I could hear three men talking. "Ah, here she is." Keenan said with pride. "Kevin this is my mate Nivea. Nivea this is Adam's mate Kevin. " He introduced.

Regards, Kaizen Knight]

They were in their best attire, and the dusty air blended with the aroma of different delicacies that circulated the whole place. Ejima brushed through the people, feeling embarrassed that she was underdressed. Curiosity was the only thing that propelled her feet. She wanted to be sure that Kelechi—Nneamaka’s son—made it successfully to the initiation. She would go back home and dress up afterward. She even had a gift for him. A little sword she had bought from the Afor market.