Black Sanji Novels & Stories

Outside the door, two formidable auras were approaching, capable of wiping out Marcel and his companions. "Well, well, isn't this little Marcel? Already resorting to wielding swords," a man with a sinister air appeared, his speech dripping with sarcasm. "Hmph, this oddball from the Great Flame Martial Arts School in Grimalkin should've been uprooted long ago." Beside the sinister man stood another, towering like an iron tower. Sancho, the tendon extractor. Gail, the dismemberer. Both were formidable figures in the gambling city. Sancho had immense speed, capable of extracting tendons in the blink of an eye. Gail was immensely strong, delighting in tearing people apart.

But the fact that she didn't show even a shred of guilt got to him. "Thanks mate" Asher thanked earnestly. And thus their plan began. Sandro Casually approached the table beside Bianca's table while pretending to be looking at his mobile. He is dressed casually with an expensive watch and branded stuff to elevate his status. They are sure that would attract Bianca. Sandro is good looking in the boy next door kind of a way. Soft and charming. "Oh my, he is so handsome" as if on cue, one of Bianca's friends exclaimed while looking at Sandro.

said Bailey. Jack said nothing, taking a step to the side. Sanko's enormous figure strode forward, staring Wilbur down. "Come with me." "Why should I? Who the hell do you think you are?" Wilbur said coldly. Jack sneered. "This is Sanko, one of the Mighty Tiger Gang's elite fighters. He's a cultivator. Do you think you'll be able to hold up against a cultivator?" "A cultivator, huh?" Wilbur smiled.

"A-hhh w-what do you want from me!?" River screamed in pain. The man immediately brought his face closer to River's cheek and ear then whispered to her. "Since I can't hurt Aliyah! I will only punish you in her place because you two look alike." The man's face was grinning as if possessed by an evil spirit. "W-why me !? I-I didn't do anything to you!?" River asked, enduring the pain from her hair being pulled. "You didn't really do anything but because you look like my old partner and she left me without saying goodbye, you will receive all the punishment that should be her!" Said the man with a loud laugh. This is where River finally weakened.

What does he think I'm doing here, frankly? I meet blue eyes behind Alvize, and I'm in shock. Santo. Santo Ganovese. SANTO GANOVESE! DI.O MI.O He is even more handsome than in my memories! I have to calm down. Okay, girl. Look natural. Straighten your shoulders. Put the damn tray down. Fucking shorts! I'm sure they can see my ass. Hold on a second. Hey. Maybe Santo is checking out my ass right now. CALM DOWN, ANDREA BONANI!

Hard. "You got guts. Simon must have pissed you real bad. I hate that guy so much, he's an A-class asshole. God, I would have given anything to watch anyone beat that prick." I laughed in the midst of my confusion. This guy is making jokes with me when I don't even know his name. "I still don't know you." He extended his hand and smiled amusingly, as if my very presence entertains him the most. "Noah Langston. Thanks for punching my brother."

I was about to tell Will that I’m not Eren’s girlfriend but my bodyguard sends me a wink, signaling me to let him believe. I blush harder and smile shyly. “Hayat.” I tend Will my hand which he immediately shakes with a beam. I then intake a deep breath. I can do it. “Can we get a round of shots?” I ask, my stomach flipping at my own audacity. Eren looks at me unbelievably. “Sure.” Will says and turns to prepare the drinks. Eren gazes at me menacingly. “You’re gonna regret it Hayat.” He murmurs, his jaw tight.

I whispered, taking in the beauty he possessed. "Well, I'm not one of those men, you know. I'm different. I'm the god, sweetheart Hana. I don't do shit those men do." He sneered and it was mixed with confidence and disdain over the men alive on this earth. Because he thought he was superior. And he was not lying.

"Could you stand up by yourself, or do you need any help, Señorita? She nodded, wiping her tears repeatedly with the back of her hand. Her whole body was still shaking with fear, but she could not bother the three people who took their time to help her by showing them her weak side. “Nicholas Southampton? An unexpected surprise,” a second man with black hair with a thick Italian accent stood beside Bianca, facing bravely at the pretentiousness who finally managed to recover after receiving Bianca's punch just now. "How dare you show your face in the territory of the Pedrosa clan without my permission."

Kayla provoked her further, waving at Sancia with a smirk, " Hi Sista! You have forgotten that I am Vincenzo's assistant. I must be there wherever he goes." Sancia snapped at me, already turning around to leave, " I am not going! YOU GO WITH YOUR DEAR ASSISTANT, DON." She tried to leave but I held her back, scooping her up in my arms without a delay. She started screaming but I didn't let go, " DO NOT FUCKING MOVE, SANCIA! I have given them my words already and I am not definitely going there without you. SO SHOUT AS MUCH YOU WANT." ____________ || SANCIA'S POV ||