Asano X Karma Novels & Stories

She scoffed, "Advice me? About what, nerd. Look, I already had enough of my life and wanted to take a little break for myself. However, fate always finding a way to annoy me! I want some space, Kalix, don't you understand that?!" "Nope. Not at all." ********************* Andrea's POV Is this man trying to annoy me? If he did, I must say he did it pretty fast because I'm really annoyed right now. Kalix is the annoying, stubborn, arrogant man I ever meet! I almost hit my limits and murder him! Ugh! For your freaking information, I'm not gonna risk my fame, and reputation on the line just to murder him. Even though he's quite annoying and always finding a way to made my day bad, he just basical

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KAO. Asai sat on the bed, he'd discarded his suit jacket and pants, and was in only a shirt that fell down to his thighs. He was much smaller like this, stripped of all his padding and pretense. He looked like what he was, small, slim. . .an omega. “H. . .H. . .How do you want me?” He asked, kicking his lower lip nervously. My brain immediately caught on to that simple movement, and I realized I had no idea what he tasted like.

It whips piercing those Chorobot that they are destroyed. “AAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!” He screams aloud. His face is turning black and his eye color changes like when he used the full power of Pukan. They emit black irons to Alfi that he now looks like he is wearing dark armor. “Asa, the wing of the void,” Kartika said. “That wing, did he manage to master it?” Varz asked. “You can say that, but not perfectly. Harasa is a pair of wings consist of Hara, the wing of salvation, and Asa, the wing of the void. Alfi managed to manifest Asa which means he has the sorrowful despair.” Kartika explained.

Asana was surrounded by rogues who are stinking and looked completely unhinged. She is fighting them alone while they are attacking her all at once. Despite being dangerously outnumbered, she still stood her ground and managed to ward them off from entering the pack. What puzzled her was the fact that the claws of the rogues were bathed with wolf's bane. Asana had a few scratches from their claws, but as she is a hybrid, the wolf's bane did not do much damage to her body.

"How is the mission going?" (Don't worry about it.) "Are they suspicious of us?" (No, they're clueless, but I'm not sure about that clan. ) His friend responded, referring to the enigmatic mafia clan. The Asano. The most powerful mafia family and the highest ranking position in X Organization. This is their first encounter with that clan in their operation, so they have no idea what was going through their heads right now. They don't know if they suspected any of them or if they wanted to retaliate against the people who were in their path, which was them.

"What's the problem, Shelly?" Shelly gnawed at her bottom lip thinking about how she'd ran out of her father's office scared shitless of the truth staring right at her in her face. She needed to speak to someone and right now it seemed like it was going to be him. "Do you believe in alternate universe?" Chase regarded her carefully before pulling out a chair and sat down. "I believe nothing is impossible." Shelly smiled at his cryptic reply. "Then you most certainly believe in the law of karma also."

– but only if my mind control let me down. Anastasia was going to tutor me in what I called ‘messing with time’, but it would only be used as a last resort measure. Like invoking Garrett in an emergency. Unless I could hypnotise Lisa and Noah into thinking they’d been happily mated ever since they ‘found’ each other in their teens. From what I could see, they were barely speaking, not friends. I thought that was such a shame. * Kane’s POV I was beginning to understand myself now, thanks to Rhett, who told me Garrett was one of his facets.

Arsenio guessed that the man who greeted him was someone who had a big influence in the dark world. "I guess, you are Arsenio?" continued the man while pointing his index finger, while the other hand was in his pants pocket. Arsenio squinted his eyes. Noticing the man from head to toe. Thing! The notification screen appeared right in front of him. [DATA] [Name: Walmond Guan.] [Pseudonym: X One] [Age: 57 years old.] [Race: Human.] [Level: Mafia Boss.] [Action Points: 5000]