Edogawa Conan Novels & Stories

his words were cut off by Nat shoving a piece of sushi into his mouth. "Adam talks way too much sometimes," she said with a sympathetic shake of her head. "It's okay. Higan is also pretty blunt," I said. "It's called being honest," Higan corrected as he walked into the room and sat next to me. "I walk away for a moment and you are ready to slander me." I tensed when he rested his hand a little too high on my thigh, the balls of his fingers dipped into my inner thigh. I looked at the couple in front of me. They were talking about something and did not pay us any mind so, I relaxed a little.

"Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves." Gasps came from several angles, bringing in more tension in the members. "Not to worry. The assassin has been injured in the shoulder and should not be able to fight for the time being. With this, I'll urge every member of the pack to report anyone with an injured shoulder", Ryu announced, a smirk on his lips as he gazed at his people. I was about to leave when he reached out to me, asking me to

This time Alexander curiosity was finally piqued as he raised his eyebrows and both of them gave Ash questioning looks. "So what's the full note all about, Ash?" "First off, a Donna is a title. The Donna bears a high rank in the Balck Wolf Clan world. Or maybe, just as what you said. This Donna might be the mole in the Clan. And, the note doesn't end there." Ash grabbed a piece of paper from his pocket and put it on the table. It was a piece of note where the handwriting was too similar. As if it was a part of the mysterious note.

"You're acting strangely, like you have seen a ghost." "Maybe," the man said, "I have." "Do I look like a ghost?" "No." "Then, continue what you were doing and leave me alone." "That sword…" "What is it now?" "You're…you're Sasaki Tokunaga." "Yes. And you are…" "I am Toyama Daido." "Never heard of you," Sasaki turned, ready to leave. "Where do you think, you are going?" Daido almost started barking. "How can you turn your back to me?"

Nate's eyes moved from each one to the other, the first one was quite old, he had a huge brown cigar hanging from his lips, he wore a grey colored suit, he had white beard, and a semi white bald head. The next person Nate's eyes fell on was younger but not too young than the first man, he was wearing a black suit, he had a much more prominent pot belly than the first man, and when Nate's eyes raked through his body and stopped at his hands, he almost choked. The man was missing a finger, his pinky finger on his left hand was replaced by a silver mock pinky finger, he swallowed and looked away quickly from the man. His eyes landed on the third guy and this one was much younger, more like Spad

He would have succeeded with the Eater as well if it wasn't for the last one finally making its move and in the process of trying to crawl on top of him it pinned his legs down. As dire as the situation was it gave me the perfect opportunity to move. I kept myself low and, in a flash, I had the pipe in my hand. Without a second thought I slammed the metal rod into the third Eaters legs. There was a very audible crack as the bone gave way to the metal. The Eater went down hard, but I didn't wait around to see what happened next.

“I’m going to kill you,” the burly man shouted menacingly. Before he could pull the trigger, Conan rammed into his chest and threw the man to the ground. While the man shrieked in horror, Conan snatched the weapon out of his hands and gained possession. “Not bad. You have been training well.” Kaze sat there with a faint smile. Conan was nothing but a street punk before. He lacked formal fighting training and was physically frail. Given the nature of Kaze’s work, danger was a constant threat.

Alpha Lorenzo Conan arrived ten minutes later, with five other warriors, one of whom threw me a pair of joggers. “What is the…” Conan's speech was cut short as he focused on the body, "Ugh… W.T.F!!!” “Who would even do this?” Veins bulged at the sides of his face as he ranted. The other warriors moved closer to observe what had triggered his fury. They withdrew right away, some of them retreating to a corner and heaving their guts out

he muttered, looking in the direction where Yuri had headed hours ago. Tohya nodded wordlessly to himself, suddenly feeling extremely exhausted. “Don’t go dying on us, Yuri,” he muttered. * * * * Yuri didn’t remove her hand from the holster that held Odium as she looked straight at Kami, not taking her eyes off of him. “That’s right, I haven’t told you my name, have I?” said Kami with a slight smirk. “Every child should at least know their father’s name, shouldn’t they? I’m Ryuou. Ryuou Kitagawa.”

I tried to make a joke to ease the tension in the air. “As well as you know how to be a wolf!” He chuckled as he approached, leading me back into the relaxing bath, his fingers tracing a daring path along my skin. Ready for the imminent journey, I approached Conan, whose inconsolable cries revealed his awareness of my impending absence and the looming danger. I lifted him into my arms, but suddenly I fell to my knees, overwhelmed by terrible visions that invaded my mind.