Haru Kato Novels & Stories

She nods. “Thank you for the room, Aurora.” Raul says with a warm smile, making Aurora blush even more as she offers another smile. “You’re very welcome, Alpha Raul.” She says softly as she turns away. Why, I do believe my Head Omega may have a bit of a crush on Raul. I can’t help but think how sweet that is. Aurora is a wonderful Head Omega—I meant what I said when I told her that I’d don’t know what I’d do without her—and since she’s also unmated, I can only hope her fated mate turns out to be a guy as nice as Raul.

Valentino said with a strained voice. "Hmm. Do you think Luke will be happy with that?" Haru calmly asked. "You're not taking my daughter!" "I didn't say anything about taking her. I was just asking what would Luke feel. You know damn well he won't come with me without his daughter," Haru scoffed. "You know what, I'll just tell your little girl you killed Himiko, and then we'll see how everything else will play out," Haru calmly said.

As if buttressing my point, Kaden pulled me into a bear hug, snuggling his head into my neck. I might as well start making plans to move out of my wing of the house into his bedroom. *** “That girl has been having quite a bit of an enjoyable time here,” Haru said as we walked into the village. “The men find her very appetizing.” We got to the entrance of a hut and Haru yelled something in her native language. There was shuffling inside the room before two tall men stepped out of the hut, bowing to me in greeting before walking away. My nose crinkled as I entered the hut. “You naughty thing. Just how many times do you do it in here every day?”

The contrast of her—soft, warm, and expressive—against the darkness of the underground fighting world made her look like something otherworldly. And for some goddamn reason, Kane liked hearing her talk. Which was new. He pulled off his hoodie, leaving him in his fitted white t-shirt. He heard her inhale sharply, her green eyes flickering to his exposed arms, where ink covered his skin. The dim lighting in the car made her red hair shine. He smirked as he started the car. "So, uhmm..." she cleared her throat, shifting in her seat. "How old are you?" Kane kept his eyes on the road. "Twenty-nine. You?"

* he looked at her questioningly *always good for a surprise, you know me* Keyla looked at Kojiro, who was a bit confused *Kojiro, this is Haru, he was like my mentor when I was studying in Hamburg* Kojiro dutifully shook his hand *how's your husband?* Keyla had hoped he wouldn't ask, but why should it go the way she wanted it to? *he is healthy again and is already back on the soccer field. Speaking of football, we have to go. Haru if I can make it, I'll come visit you again before I leave* Keyla smiled at Haru, who shook hands with both of them in farewell.

Haru covered her mouth and was nauseous, but nothing came out. "Haru, are you okay?" Katelyn asked with a worried face. "I'm fine." She said as she wiped her mouth. "Oh, drink this." Katelyn reached for the mineral water to give Haru. Then they helped her sit on a chair because they were stopped in front of the park. "Are you really okay, Haru?" For some unknown reason, Haru hugged Katelyn and started crying. "T-the truth is I'm not okay. I-I have cancer." Katelyn was shocked by what she heard from Haru. Katelyn caressed Haru's back and stopped her from crying.

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

Kat snorted and cleared her throat after. “Didn't know when I became a celebrity.” “You'd have women drooling over you if you were Gojo Satoru.” Kat joked, sitting more comfortably. “Gojo Satoru? I think they'd be on their knees if I were Choso or Toji.” “You dream too much. You even have silver hair like Gojo so… it fits.”

I strolled back to the couch to sit, Wade and Haru sitted to the armrest. "Regardless of whether you kill me at the present time, I will remain silent to you!" she demanded. "Nine..." "You need a popcorn or chips? It's acceptable live grisly film," Haru abruptly said. Swim and I gesture at him, I'm ravenous again and he's right, we're similar to watching an extraordinary film at this moment. He strolled to a bureau and brought a bunches of chips for us. We're certain that she'll surrender, we have a gigantic bomb to drop later on assuming she truly say nothing.

The girl’s name was Yuri Kirisawa, now Phantom XIII of the Hati elites. In Shinjuku, located in the Tokyo district of Japan, was the headquarters of Hati. The headquarters looked like any normal place of work – looking almost like an ordinary office building. But the members of Hati, as well as the top government officials of Japan who knew about Hati’s existence knew better; things are not always as they seemed.