Hiroto Kun Novels & Stories

It's telling me that there is something unusual about the auras these men emit. “ Yeah, it's her,” Santino voice is flat. He fixes me with a bored look. “ She must be brave if she thinks she can murder a dragon with a fork.” The rugged one laughs, and my eyes shoot back to him. He putts a large cigar to his lips, he takes a drag and the tip of glows orange as a thin plume of smock rises. He removes the cigar from his lips and puffs out some smock. The act makes him look so fucking sexy in all his muscle glory standing there.

I didn't have to turn around I knew who he was talking about since I was coming to realize his name suited him. "That is Blaze Robin," I replied trying not to laugh. Chandler let out a belly laugh. "What about the tiniest of them?" A tear came to my eye as I looked over at Tommy in his little incubator. "That's Tommy, his twin Timmy is the one that was… he was…"

" He nodded. The silence suddenly lingered upon us, none of us uttering any words. Both of us seemed to be in our very own world. Lucian was someone who helped me a lot. He and the club owner knew Ares. Ares had left me in the care of these two and disappeared to god knows where? I missed him, dearly. My eyes drifted towards Lucian who shook the steel glasses up and down. His bright brown orbs, jet black hair, insanely tall height and bulging tattooed muscles had always stood out to the girls. He was the definition of handsome. After a few minutes, Lucian came back with the drinks. Placing them down, he slid us the glasses, respectively. "If it' your first time drinking, then drink slowly."

I replied with a smile. " So you are" he asked with a smile. " Ā watashi no manā o mite. I am sorry. I am Haru Salvador. I am Miss Pierce's assistant and a designer" I smiled and shake my hands with both of them. "Oh. Hi Haru nice to meet you" Yoshi said to me "You know me. But still Iam Yoshiyuki Hatori and this my friend here is Zen Kirishima" he added. I looked towards him and forwarded my hand for a shake. The moment he took my hand to shake I could feel a tingling feeling rushing through my arms. The moment he touched me my heart skipped a beat. Unable to move, yet drawn forward by some invisible force, I didn’t know what to do. I don’t usually lose confidence in myself, having dealt wi

I finally got to the front line and when I raised my head to look at the so-called Alpha Kilhan, I could say nothing but… “Damn!” ‘He is the youngest and hottest Alpha I have ever seen in my entire life!’ With my eyes widened in uttermost shock, I scanned his appearance from head to toe. He had a blonde low-cut on, and his eyes were fierce yet captivating at the same time. His nose ran straight down from the middle of his eyes to the top of his super attractive infranasal depression. His lips were plump and pink, and from under his left ear, down to his exposed chest was a large tattoo. I had no idea what was drawn but on my… it was so hot.

His blade slashed with incredible speed and ferocity. It seemed as if it could tear through the air itself. Kiran just raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "So, you're Ichiro Matsubara, one of the three great masters from Sunland." Ichiro Matsubara paused, his tone harsh, "How do you know me?" "Your little tricks? How could I not know?" Kiran didn't say that it was Lindsay Ludwig who had informed him. "Damn it!" Ichiro, feeling disregarded, grew furious, and his attacks became more frenzied. With one strike, rocks split, trees fell, and even the birds were harmed by the force of his blade.

Her white uniform set off her fair skin, making her look even more seductive. “It’s okay. Experts like him must have strong pride. Without pride, one cannot be the strongest. I finally understand why the Refined Blade Dojo can stand firm in Riverbank for so long. It’s because of you, Murao Hokujo. You are the treasure of this dojo,” Aiden said. “Treasure of the dojo? I like the way you put it,” Reiko said with a smile. “Actually, Murao isn’t the face of our dojo. It’s actually Jiro Sakamoto. He and his brother, Taro, are the youngest of us all who became grandmaster in kendo.

Author's POV Satou Hiroshi was a name known throughout the world for his technological prowess, the owner of a giant technology company that had become a benchmark for founders of similar companies. He was still in his early forties, wears glasses, and has a tall, sturdy build that made him admired not only for his quality of life but also for his physical appearance. However, people’s admiration was not directed specifically at his good looks, but rather at his position as the world’s leading technology mentor.

It was more than just his looks – it was the way he carried himself, the air of quiet confidence that seemed to radiate from him. As the night wore on and the bar began to empty, Shirosaki found himself growing more and more restless. He kept stealing glances at the stranger, his heart racing each time their eyes met. Finally, unable to resist any longer, he excused himself from Akira and made his way over to the man. "Hi," Shirosaki said, his voice coming out more breathless than he intended. "I'm Shirosaki. I don't think we've met." The man smiled, a slow, dangerous curve of his lips that sent a shiver down Shirosaki's spine. "Hirato," he said, his voice a low rumble. "Hirato Shuu."

he yelled at us throwing the files he was holding at us and I peeped to glance at the picture on it. Rainal O'Brien? I've never seen is picture but he is quite handsome and hot. I was able to identify it because his name is boldly written under it. "He is the drug Lord and we can't just let him see our weakness just because everyone think he is dangerous" "Vendetta this is your next Mission"he said and my eye widened. "But sir" "Aren't you capable anymore just because you know he is powerful"he fired and I swallow my words.