Byakuya X Renji Mga Nobela at Kwento

Mina had an extra bounce in her step, and Hibiki looked unusually serious. “Papa, Daddy,” Mina began, her voice brimming with excitement. “We told everyone at school about Ren, and they want to see pictures!” I smiled, pulling out my phone to show them a few. “Just make sure not to oversell him,” I joked. “We don’t want him to have fans before he can even walk.” Hibiki crossed his arms, his protective nature shining through. “No fans. Ren doesn’t need strangers bothering him.” Jiro ruffled Hibiki’s hair, grinning. “That’s the big brother spirit I like to see.”

With none other than Ren Hosa walking up behind the stranger. 42: Ayame – Sugar and Smoke

Shigure looked toward the army of copies. “How?” “Astraya.” Hayate rose too quickly and nearly fell. “I am going after her.” Raiken blocked the sea path. “Not alone.” “I was not asking.” “You can barely stand.” Hayate stepped closer. “Then carry me.” Cael looked at Renji. “He does that often?” Renji wiped blood from his lip. “Only when terrified.” Hayate turned on him. Renji held his stare. “Good. Stay angry. Just stay alive.” The army on Tsukishima began walking into the sea.

After hugging Rick, I stepped away from everyone greeting each other and looked at the five little Westwood princes who were laid out on the floor on a large playmat, with several thick blankets placed beneath them. They were absolutely adorable; Jayce, the eldest, had black hair and green eyes, whilst Theo, the second one, had blond hair with blue eyes. Then there was Ares, he had a darker shade of blond hair with hazel eyes. Carter had hair the exact shade of Alpha Elijah’s, with green eyes, and then there was Renji, with his black hair and blue eyes. Each one looked different and each one had a different personality. Jayce was the most demanding and got angry quickly, whilst Renji was the

“Come on, I dare you and your sorry excuse of an alpha.” “Alright, alright.” Ren cut in before any blood could be shed. “Let’s cut that out. We’re not here to bite into each other, we’re here to bite into Saki’s new fiance as brothers. So you,” He pointed at Kenji, “Keep all that bloodthirst for the dinner table. And you,” he pointed at Hiro, “Stop provoking your brother, he already knows his love life is miserable, you don’t have to keep reminding him.”

Civil war would just be the least of their worries. Beep. Ren glanced down at his wristwatch before dodging out of the way of Yuuki’s attack once more, but he wasn’t fast enough to avoid her dagger, and this resulted in another cut on his shoulder. Part of the reason why Ren is currently having so much trouble is that he is technically a long-range specialist.

I was in a losing battle between him and Renji. “Fuck…I hate you both…” I retreated, allowing Renji forward. Immediately, he flipped Charles on the bed, pinning him down. While I ended up as an Omega, it was as though Renji didn’t get the memo. He still enjoyed being on top, being in control. Charles let him too, having their own dynamic play out together.

“It’s my fault.” “No, it’s not his fault,” Theia countered. “I can explain, Alpha.” Jeong stepped forward. “Amelia, Theia, and Ren just arrived and Emil called Ren Uzui.” “Uzui?” There was a frown on Ryden’s forehead. “Tengen Uzui, one of the characters in Demons Slayer. He’s a white-haired guy, a powerful fighter but has lost a hand and eye.” “And?” “Emil thinks Ren dyed his hair to look cool,” Jeong added. “And he also said that Amelia isn’t a pack member anymore.”

Ryuji sat there in silence, and beside him stood his two remaining sons. The first one—Takeo—was the eldest. Stoic. Calm. The kind of man who moved like a shadow and said little unless absolutely necessary. He reminded me of Ryuji in every way, from the way he kept his hands tucked in his sleeves to the subtle twitch of his jaw when emotional restraint was pushed too far. We had met once during my visit in Tokyo and he looks slightly better than he did then, he had been working out, that’s good. The second son—Renji—was the opposite.