Asuma X Kurenai Novels & Stories

Akio is really Yūri, and she’s the daughter of a Yakuza boss. My mind hadn’t considered that Kitsune was connected to Yūri. I didn't want to believe that possibility. Even though it would make sense that Kitsune is connected to a Yakuza, there’s only one in the state. The next day I was back at work banging my head into the metaphoric brick wall as I was getting nowhere closer to catching Kitsune.

“May I ask your name, ma’am?” The woman looked at him. “My name is Uesugi Aiko.” “My name is Darrion. Madam Uesugi-san, you mentioned someone named Kuro-kun. Who is this Kuro-kun?” Darrion asked. “Kuro-kun wa, I mean, Kuro-kun is a dog. He’s Arimura-kun’s dog.” “And where is this dog? When I entered Kuroda’s room, I didn’t see any dog nor anyone other than him.”

This made me feel like knocking on William’s head, “And you can call me Willy, that is whenever you decide to speak, which I hope is soon, because if we are dying here, then at least I would like to hear your voice.” “Awe, along with curiosity, apprehension, fear; there is also love in the air.” The Bossman smirked. “She wished. You know, I am just like the color combination of your troops’ clothes. Black goes with every color. But unlike other shades, black also suits with black, which gives it a killer combination. Hard to miss, classy and sassy at the same time.” Willy gave him an attitude. “Bad for her then.” The Bossman said. He had a tint of amusement in his eyes.

Riena's POV Lev was startled when he got into his car and saw me sitting in the back seat. “Oh my God! Riena, how did you get in here?” He seemed surprised. I hissed and climbed to the front seat through the middle. “Are you serious? My father is Oyabun Takeshi Kurobane, and I have been trained to become an assassin since I was a child, so breaking into a car is the least of my tricks.” I replied.

"Besides, listen to yourself." "Are you kidding me?!" She threw her arms to her sides, furrowing her brows as her eyes squinted. "How dare you be mean to me when this is our last moment together, forever?!" "I'm not trying to be mean, I'm just sayi—let me guess, you're giving me the silent treatment now?" She had scoffed and turned away, her back towards him which made him roll his eyes. "We have an assassin or whatever the fuck he is, outside our door with probably a long butcher knife and you're giving me the silent treatment?"

I knew exactly what he was going to tell me, yet, I wanted him to do so because earlier he had underestimated Ashina. “Ashina is no ordinary wolf… Her fur was of a radiant mix of midnight black and shimmering silver… She had icy blue eyes… I’ve never seen any she-wolf like this !” I thought back to the days when Ashina was just a child, a time when she had been my absolute favourite. From the very beginning, there was something about her that stood out—an unshakable determination that set her apart from the others. Even at a young age, she carried herself with an air of confidence and resilience that few possessed. Her bravery had always amazed me, and her spirit never failed to leave a last

For all I know, he’s probably fattening me up for the slaughter. Yes, I am paranoid. So what? “Why would I hate you, sir?”. Miyamura opens his mouth to speak— but then gets cut off. “As much as I am very interested in whatever this is…”. Aronohai Misa walks in, followed by Eiji, Riko, and— Is that Yukimura Aito? Yukimura Aito? As in the older brother to that crazy female, Yukimura Rei?. To think that if I didn’t search him up then, I would have been stumped right now.

"Scared I'm fucking someone else?" Not even in the slightest. "Out." I tilt my head to the side, gesturing at the window behind me. Asami walks past me. Her heels make slightly loud clinks on the ground. "Don't interact with her." I utter. I want Asami far from Hazel by all means. "You don't own me anymore Killian. I'm under no obligation to follow your wants." I hear some grunts coming from behind. "Sayonara, watashi no ai." [Translation: Goodbye, my love. ]

I purred, “Taking care of her, attending to her every need. I'm sure you must feel relieved, you won't have to worry about Saki anymore. Asai will be there for her for the rest of their lives.” Kao’s grip on his wine glass was white knuckled. He turned to me with murder in his eyes. “What. Are. You. Doing?” “Me?” I reared back, blinking guilelessly. “I'm only making polite conversation.” A chair scraped against the floor as Asai got up. “Sorry,” he said, “I…I need some fresh air.” And then he was gone. Kao was out of his seat in less than a second. I blinked up at him, “Do you need some fresh air too?”

It’s none other than Ren holding her legs open by the knees for me to feel her tight gripping muscles suck in my tongue while I play with her ass to get her ready for double penetration. In the vision, Ayame is still wearing my sweater, though it’s pulled up over her pert breasts to reveal her hardened nipples. Ren becomes Sokin, drinking the moans from her mouth, with his thumb and forefinger pinch one of the tight pink peaks erecting it and me more. Letting me shift my focus to the little gem that’s going to undo her for us.