Hikaru Sulu Novels & Stories

He paused for a minute then sighed. “Dillion was going through the files we brought from Mendoza’s compound and found out who his dealer is.” I waited for him to tell me. “Well, who the fuck is it?” He took a deep breath. “It is Joseph King, the leader of the Suicide Kings.” I inhaled deeply and then let it out slowly. The Suicide Kings were the only gang in New York that was bigger than ours. Joseph King was a badass and I realized that I may have just made a deal with the devil.

"Your sister has told me so much about you. My name is Malcolm." Beau's head lifted, surprise flashing across his face. "That was our papa's name too." Malcolm chuckled quietly, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he turned to Rey. Rey's throat tightened. "Actually, Beau..." She hesitated, her eyes filling with tears. "He is our papa." Beau blinked. Once. Twice. His lips parted as he stared between them. "Papa's... alive?" Rey nodded, fighting a sob. "He's alive, Beau. He's right here."

I say. “Yes, I am Haru Kira and this is my wife, Fusae and our mate Kenji. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Naeve, Matthew and Blazion,” Hikaru’s father intones. “Over here, we have Raff’s and my mates. Asim is the big guy with the darker skin and ripped muscles and Aiden is the brooding sexy one with the long dark hair. Hikaru just took Raff in to find clothes that were clean and not 2 or more sizes too big,” I say, getting laughter from Asim, Aiden and Blaze at that last part.

I rush out, picking up my phone to hide my face "Of course, you will," he says before saying bye and hanging up. I sigh laying down in my bed getting under the covers and putting my phone on the charger but it beeps. Chase: good night, ma Me: good night, Chase

I called out to him. “Yes ma’am?” He asks with a southern accent. “Aren’t we going to wait for the other passengers?” I asked. “You’re the only one passenger for this trip ma’am. America Pingries right?” He mentions my complete name which was shocking but then he might have been oriented by Mr. L about me. I nod, “Yeah.” He smiles at me happily, “You’ll love the Island of LUAHU ma’am.” I smile back, “I hope so.”

The mercenary still held the stick, though loosely. The splayed form of the traveller did not stir. “He will wake with a headache in the morning,” said the mercenary with a smile that was at once shy and a little pleased with himself, “He is a known scoundrel. He will do anything for any money. Please let me introduce myself, Ilyria,” he bowed low, “I am Suluu of Isfap.” Ilyria lay looking at him. She still could not move. “Oh,” he said, “I think you would like to be released from the poison?”

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

There was an intimidating aura that radiated off of him. Images of him choking 14-year-old Brendan flashed in her mind. He must have been so scared; no wonder he thought he was going to die by Alpha Conri’s hand. Even she questioned her life in that moment. Suki bowed deeper than she usually would. “Suki Twyla of the Moonstone pack,” she said speedily. As she straightened, she gestured to Rey. “And this is my personal guard and good friend, Reynard Otake.” “It’s an honour to meet you, sir,” Reynard placed his fist across his chest and bowed.

I outright glared at Ace who stood next to Gunnar. At those words, Jericho burst into hysterics, a fit of laughter rocking his body. He clutched his stomach with one hand, pulling out his phone from his jeans pocket with the other, "That's priceless," he wiped a tear from the corner of his eye, typing exceptionally fast with just the thumb on his right hand, "Ace's name is officially being saved as 'Trigger Happy Suzie' from now on." "The fuck it is," Ace barked stepping forward but a single hand on Ace's shoulder from Gunnar halted his movements.

I can't wait to castrate him, that sick bastard. The man Sully is talking to is second in command to that woman, Hugo Graves. He is ruthless and always obeys whatever his master tells him to do. The people working under her also listen to him as their second leader. If she isn't around, then he calls the shots. The memories of him during my horrible nightmare boil my blood, and my hands turn into a fist as I close my eyes and try to keep myself calm. The open-air helps as it breezes through my body. I focused on the two men in tropical shirts and khaki shorts, trying to look like tourists. Not only does Hugo obey her, but he is also the man who...