Black Sanji Novels & Stories

“He even defended her from me without even realizing that the girl he likes is the same beast that he's meant to kill.” Jacky was finally surprised, realizing who he meant. So that's how surprised his nephew was. Upon realizing that, Jacky didn’t know what she would react too. She cannot fathom how overwhelmed and confused he is right now with everything happening to him. He just only meet his father, and at the same time, that was revealed to him. Oh his poor nephew. “But I'm sure he will come back to his senses and kill it anyway,” Sanjiro added. “He was trained to be one. He's assassin number 3 for nothing.”

The strange Samurai, who was no other than Sanza, looking at the speaker through the interstices of his deep bamboo hat, and recognizing his enemy Banzayémon, gave a start of surprise, and, uncovering his head, said sternly-- “Have you forgotten my face, Banzayémon?”

Mason and Ceres answered simultaneously. "I did not!" "Doesn't matter! The deity has already announced –." "Hold the fuck up, she said she didn't." Jiroo said as he held up his hand and his gaze shifted to the guy standing next to Ceres. "Oh hey there, Sanford." "Hi Roo, long time no see." The guy, who is called Sanford, replied with a nod. "So you are my rival?" "I guess so." "That's cool, mind if I take back my girl?" Jiroo asked cooly.

"Now that you are here, better start taking care of me." "Eh?" San was confused who changed in just few seconds. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

Sanji thought for a while and asked with a frown ," Who are you? And Why are you here?" Vihu stood up and looked at Sanji. They both then face to face and Vihu was adjusting his words to express but subconsciously his eyes fell on Cap.Dutt's soul and found he was shouting but he could not hear and remembered that HATE SEALING which Sanji created. Sanji gasped the Vihu's eyesight and looked at the direction where he was looking. And then…. " WHY ARE YOU HERE ??? LEAVE ME !!! YOU RUINED MY REPUTATION; MY PRIDE. I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU."

All three of them were in a pathetic state that no one in Azenla could ever believe that they were the respected individuals of the empire before. "Well, would you look at that?" Santi began. His right cheek rested on his right knuckles as his long silver hair blanketed the floor. The blue jeweled eyes, which were his trademark, were nowhere to be seen. Instead, his eyes were dark purple. In his irises, there was a shadow of black that danced in between.

Santiago struggled in his hold, his fists swinging wildly but Bianchi stared at him with amusement dancing in his eyes, he gave him a taunting smile as he slammed him down on the pavement roughly. “Fuck!” Santiago gasped as pain shot through his body. Bianchi crouched beside him, grabbing him by the chin and forcing him to meet his gaze. "The Don wants a word," he said, voice smooth but deadly. "And lucky for you, I'm in a generous mood tonight. You're still breathing." Santiago glared at him with hatred burning in his eyes. "Fuck you and your fucking boss!" Bianchi’s grin widened, he always did love a fighter. Without warning he drove his fist straight into Santiago’s gut.

Lanka didn't notice; he was lost in the beat. Santiago shoved back from the table. "Go to hell, all of you." The booth erupted in laughter. As Santiago hit the stairs, Giovanni’s voice carried over the bass. "Remember when he said no one gets under his skin? The man is a slave to it." Santiago didn't look back. He carved a path through the sweating bodies, his shoulders a battering ram until he reached the center of the floor. He grabbed Lanka’s arm, jerking him around. Lanka’s eyes went wide, fear flashing for a split second before he recognized the predator holding him.

Jason becoming curious went up to Jerry and reached out- "Whatcha watching?" he said before swiping the phone from Jack's hand startling him. "Hey don....!" Jerry screeched while helplessly trying to take back the phone when... "Sasuke-san I love you!" a cute blonde with whiskers and blue eyes with a white shirt and black jeans said with a goofy smile on his face while straddling and pulling the tie of a hot black-haired suit-clad man with black eyes. The black haired smirked before slightly licking the blonde at the ears making him flush red and said-

A slim girl with a faded sixpack between her sports bra and blue leggings is wiping post-workout sweat from her hair ends with a towel draped over her shoulders and briefly staring at the camera. "And finally, No. 1! The man is said to be the future grim reaper for the underground world after the legendary hero Fusen. The only trainee who has ever cleared a King-level mission since Airburst was founded, alias: Angus!" A lad with a supermodel physique and a short ponytail sits and drinks mineral water, ignoring the camera. His constantly emitted hostility creates a barrier that neither the cameramen nor Marika dare to approach. Ravyn asked her friend after she clearly noticed Kanji's panic wh