Novel & Cerita Cobra Kai Anthony Larusso

“Breathe, brother.” Kai looks up at me with such a crestfallen expression that tears start welling in my eyes as well. “Who… who the fuck have I been mourning, Kon?” I shake my head and throw my arms around him, well, as far as I can get since he’s so fucking huge. “We’ll find him, and I bet I know who has him.” Again Stefan Russo is at the root of everything fucking out for us. Kai doesn’t say it, but I know he’s thinking exactly the same thing I am: who the fuck did we burn on that funeral pyre?

he rubbed his hands with excitement. Livi wanted to slap Catherine for speaking ill about her mother. But she found out that Kairo is a torture specialist, just like Alesso. But Alesso would only step in when it's too personal. If not, he would leave it to the czar. By the time Kairo is done with Catherine, she will be out of shape. So Livi refrained from revealing herself. Kairo squeezed his sister's shoulder once before walking under the light and standing beside Czar.

Not alive. Danso, the Carter man was the beginning of the end. His full name was Sandro Danso, right hand man to one of Kroos’s rivals, Salvatore Marquez. Rico hadn’t known at first, hadn’t cared. A target was a target. But after the job—after he put a bullet in Danso’s chest in some dark alley—he learned the truth. Danso wasn’t just some rival dealer. He was connected, tied into families and businesses beyond Kroos’s control. Killing him lit a fire bigger than any of them expected.

The Alpha said. "It's Cyrus. Cyrus Steele." He said as if he was formally introducing himself to the guests. "You piece of shit! Get me out of here!" The young boy screamed at him. He faced the boy and shook his head. "Now, that is what I'm exactly going to do and no, I'm not the piece of shit," he said as he walked towards the boy who crawled backwards until his back has hit the wall. "You are," the Alpha said as he pointed his forefinger at him.

"You look stronger. The sickness has started?" I looked at him in shock, my hand unknowingly reaching over to cover my belly. “You knew? You knew that this would happen?” A thin smile spread on his face. It wasn't evil, just full of a wild certainty. "It was always a possibility. A very welcome one." “Who are you?” I managed to say, voicing out the words from my mouth loud, my voice shaking with anger and fear. “My name is Kael. I am the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack,” he said.

That was just too simple, no? "I can’t believe you’re actually a Grade SSS Gene martial artist!" Kai stared fixedly at Lucas and said in a deep voice. The beam that Lucas had shot out of his eyes was golden in color; the color belonged exclusively to Grade SSS Gene martial artists. Kai was from the Fighters' Alliance headquarters, thus he was still pretty well-informed. "Even if you are a Grade SSS Gene martial artist, you stand no chance of winning being faced with two Rank 7s," Kai continued.

“That’s a fancy way of saying you want a free fuck toy for the week, Captain. What if I say no? You’ll really report a passenger for… exploring?” Kai’s dark eyes gleamed with amusement and something sharper. Hunger. He was forty-two, carved from salt, authority, and ink tattoos of crashing waves and nautical stars disappearing under his crisp white uniform collar. “Exploring. Is that what we’re calling it when your fingers are buried in that pretty cunt while you watch strangers rail each other?”

**Kai:** Nice job Tito. **Tito:** (Bowed with a hand on his chest). Thanks boss. **Kai:** Your bitcoin wallet has been credited. **Tito:** (Stared into his phone for a few minutes and then a big smile appeared on his face). Thank you so much boss. One of the men gave Kai a large cigar and he placed it in his mouth. The man lit it for him and Kai took a really long drag and then puffed, filling the room with a lot of thick smoke. He moved closer to Lucas who was on his knees with his hands tied to pillars on both sides and squatted in front of him. He puffed some more smoke but this time, at Lucas.

He felt small. Kai broke the kiss and stepped back. He pulled his hoodie off, tossing it onto the sofa. He wasn't wearing a shirt underneath. His torso was a landscape of muscle and ink, scars and veins. He looked like a weapon. "Sit down," Kai said, pointing at the floor. Leo sat. He folded his legs underneath him, looking up. Kai stood in front of him. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his sweatpants and pushed them down. He wasn't wearing underwear. His cock sprang free, thick and heavy, already half-hard.

The two ran to the water like kids wetting themselves and jumping without hesitations and fear. While arranging the stuffs I brought, I suddenly realized something and look back at them. They seriously look like humans; they can be wet. I watched them until Angelo came to me running and taking his sleeves off him. My breath shortened seeing his half naked body. His 6 pack abs are outshining the sun. A gulp followed after I close my mouth for almost drooling over his sexiness. “Don’t you wanna join us?” he asked panting a bit.