Himura Kenshin Novels & Stories

The other warriors at the barracks that were training there stared at him with fearful eyes because he looked deadly. The trainees have noticed the change in him. Over the past few months, he has been more ruthless and menacing. Even the slightest of things would tick him off and he'll burst like a volcano. The trainees were terrified to even spar with him because the last time he was barbaric, Rasmus had to step in to stop him. Hunter vent out his wrath on the punching bag but the poor thing couldn't absorb his rage, with a solid punch the chains snapped and the punching bag fell a few feet away from him as only the dangling chain remained.

A male's cock sheath is his only vulnerability in dragon form. From the corner of my eye, I see Henry running and leaping over burning bodies. With a large club in his hands, he launches from the stairway and somehow manages to land on Drakon's back. It's my chance. Drakon spins and tries to dislodge him. I charge in low and avoid his tail. My forward momentum allows me to slide the last few feet to try to get under him.

called out Takeshi as he looked at the assassin who survived. “Leader! My name is Kenshiro, and as for Gerald… he’s monstrously strong…! In barely a few seconds, he had killed all of these men…! All of them died in a single strike, and it all happened so quickly that none of us could even fight back! Had both of you arrived a few seconds later, there’s a high chance that I would’ve been killed too…!” reported the shivering man after walking up to Ryugu. “…What? In just a few seconds? And none of you were even able to fight back…?” muttered the flabbergasted Ryugu. Though he knew that Gerald had probably killed them quickly, a few seconds was simply too much…!

He fought down a smile. Liv's breaths came quickly as her eyes locked on his body. He had muscles she hadn't even known existed. He was like a marble sculpture, all hard planes and valleys, veins popping out from his extraordinary muscles. When his thumbs tugged down his briefs, her breath caught in anticipation, but he shifted before Liv could even get a glance at what was under the black cloth. She jerked in surprise. Between one blink and the next, he'd gone from a muscled Viking warrior to a huge, white wolf. He was so large she thought he looked like one of the Dire wolves from Game of Thrones.

The katana moved forward, aiming for the middle finger of one of the men kneeling before him. “Aghhh!” A scream echoed in the room. Kenji had only grazed him; he had not yet severed anything. “I really don’t know! I was just following orders from Takeo!” The man screamed in pain, naming the man beside him. The katana then shifted to Takeo’s throat. “You work for Kuryugumi and dare to lie? You know I can erase your entire existence without a trace. Kenji growled, "Your family won't even see your body, not even a finger."

He, of course, was the least changed physically as he was always deathly pale. Kenshin was the god of war, an undeniable force on the battlefield which he assumed could never die. Now he couldn't. He saw no drawbacks in this deal that was made with the devil. He would be a powerful ally and a terrible foe. The only thing he hated was the waiting for her five lifetimes from now. She would be their salvation, and somehow, he didn't know how or why but he was sure of that.

Uche's frown deepened and he pushed the air resistance, bringing his sword down on Ejima. Ejima didn't wait, with one swift motion, she drew out her dagger from her belt and buried them in Uche's chest.

I have to save …. “The Alpha has done it again.” I felt a tingle as something touched my thigh. I motioned towards my thigh, wondering what it could be to be able to have such soft skin like a human hand. “Ahhhhh!” I screamed as I spotted Jimmy’s head next to me. “Any member of the Moon Hound Pack is an enemy even if he/she is as weak as a scout. The assassin who learned the art of Tai might still be among us for all I know, thanks to General Kyle.” Ryu’s voice deepened.

He howled and told his backstory, “I’ll talk, I’ll talk. I’m an elder from Gokudo Soshiki, Kenji Miyagi, and am Ono Yohei’s master.” Ono Yohei? Alex thought for a moment before he finally remembered the name. Wasn’t that the guy with the bead that allowed him to have extremely high mental power? He hummed and then asked, “Why have you come to America? Did you come here to avenge your disciple?” Kenji had no desire for revenge anymore, he only gave a bitter smile without a sound.

He spoke in a dangerously calm tone making a shiver run down my spine. "I bet Lucas will be really happy to see you." "He misses you so much. After you left him, he started searching for you day and night. He will be beyond excited to see you. After all, it's been two years." He said smirking. The person laying on the ground was still alive. He was breathing heavily and was begging them to leave him. How can I forget how cruel Lucas and his men are. Especially Kramer. He is a serial killer. He is one of Lucas's trusted men and he can even die for Lucas.