Heizou X Kazuha Novelas e Histórias

Lord Yakuza. "Lord Yakuza, come back home!!!" ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Kazuo is back as Lord Yakuza, what will happen next? Let's just wait! See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

Kazan immediately set to work building a roaring fire in the massive stone hearth of the great room, casting a warm, flickering golden glow across the exposed wooden ceiling beams. He walked over to where I sat on a heavy velvet armchair, leaning down to wrap his massive, warm arms completely around both of us. He looked down into Astraea’s wide, glowing silver-and-black eyes, his chest rumbling with a deep, intensely possessive purr that instantly eased the lingering ache in my soul. "We're off the grid, Kate," Kazan whispered, his lips pressing gently against my forehead. "No packs. No thrones. No armies. Just us."

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

Chandler stopped us before we could even leave the building. "Julia said you had an aversion to guns, however, with those zombies sometimes hitting them hasn't worked," he warned ominously as he handed me a rifle. "Soul eaters," I said as I grabbed the stupid rifle and checked the safety and the chamber. "What?" they said. I gave them a disbelieving look. "Were you guys not listening? They are not zombies. They are soul eaters."

Kazuma knows Issei a fellow japanese from his name, its quiet easy to guess really. Because all the name on this world, not a single one have a japanese style name such as him and Issei. (He still haven't met Kyouya) Aqua - Ehhhh! You are from the same world as this hikiNEET!? Then how come you both are so different? One is a useless hikiNEET while the other one seems very capable?! Megumin and Yunyun also surprised that Issei is not from this world. Kazuma - You shut up! And my full name is Satou Kazuma. I'm begging you Issei Hyoudou-sama!

Samuel “It’s burning. It’s fucking burning me inside,” I growled, breathless. Clara couldn’t even throw me a glance as she continued to tackle deep into her bag. My vision was blurry, my flesh quivering with the heat spreading across my veins. I folded my fist as I felt my claws starting to replace my nails. The toxin was too strong. I couldn’t fight the urge to shift. “Cla…Cla-clara.” Because of the heat that felt like I was being burned alive, I tore my shirt off, rapidly brushing both my palms against my face.

Kurai irritably replied. "I have prepared some Bosphorus honey tea to help stimulate the mind so you can begin memorizing. You should be able to memorize it in a much shorter timespan." "If only I had Gin's powers, I could memorize this thing in an instant." he groaned. Another thing about Kazuha's powers that Cai Kang found to be fascinating is that she can memorize things word for word, not because of possessing an eidetic memory but because of her potential as long as it is auditory. Her ability to portray mental imagery is still impossible after all.

The heat radiating from the grill warmed my frozen legs. The driver's side door flew open with brutal force. Kaz stepped out. He wore his dark combat gear. A long hunting knife was strapped to his right thigh. He looked like the god of war. His amber eyes burned with absolute, unchecked fury. He did not like being delayed. He hated insubordination. "Move your ass, Kenzo," Kaz growled. His deep voice carried a dangerous, feral edge. "No," I answered simply.

Enni's POV My heart pounded like a drum as I picked up the call from the mysterious lady, Zea. Her voice was hushed as if she held a secret of utmost importance. She wasted no time, urging me to meet her at a specified location within a mere two hours. The question echoed in my mind: What could this meeting possibly entail? Would it be a perilous adventure or an exhilarating experience? I tried to rein in my imagination, but my thoughts spiralled out of control, refusing to be tamed.