Hongo Takeshi Novels & Stories

That stupid crater face c*** I am going to f*** her up when I see that B****! Capri called the tow truck and hitched a ride from Holly who was also getting off duty. Holly would not shut up about going to find them and teaching them a few lessons. She was a hot head with no filter no matter who she was around.

she repeated. He chuckled and ran his hand through his dark hair, which caught the light of the moon and made it look like satin threads. “My name is Slate,” he told her, looking her right in the eyes. “I know the dragon well, Princess, because… I am the dragon.”

But before she could say anything the light switched on revealing the stupid grinning doe-eyed person holding her captive with his body. Sorin Kim. Again. This was ridiculous. Looking all hot with his grey sweatpants and hoodie and that stupidly ruffled hair. Standing behind the both you was the entire Bhatt family with Aarav rushing inside with a pillow in his hand and his hair ruffled up and his eyes half closed and cutely shouting out "Who's the food stealing maniac, I am gonna kill him!? " Followed by a grumbling Devika and their parents Janvi Bhatt and Manuel Bhatt.

He just let them go. They go to the counter there for registration. Neu lends that man the file. that man takes it and checks every detail that he found in it. That man saw each of their name in it. he was so shocked when he saw the name (Aigami Hikari). He looked at Hikari and asks him "you're Aigami Hikari?" Hikari shook his head. he says. "Ou, sorry about that. My name is Higami Aikari. Our leader has a problem there." that man understands it. Then he gives each of them an ID Card. He says to them.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

he said, waving his hand. "Nice to meet you too," we both replied. "We better leave now so we will arrive at the Gold Coast early. Heath, help Shiloh wear the headset glitch," Uncle Jethro said and he moved in front of the chopper beside the pilot. I put on a headset on me. I also fasten her seatbelt. After I was done with her, I put on my headset and fastened my seatbelt. "Ready, guys?" That's Uncle Jethro's voice.

"You look like you just saw a ghost, Hugo." "Shinjiro just hit the private slips," Hugo rasped, stepping into the lamplight. "He’s taking delivery of heavy crates straight from a offshore run. My boys couldn't get eyes on the inside, but the crates are military-grade. The bastard didn't run to the airport, Dom. He stayed to fight." Dominic paused, the amber glass freezing an inch from his lips. "You actually thought a little federal asset freeze would make a Takahashi crawl into a hole? Shinjiro is a rabid dog, Hugo. He’s going to bite until you break his neck."

muttered Takuya after taking in a few deep breaths. “Speaking of those two, they’re apparently known as Endo and Izumi. They’re both Hanyus sent by Hanyu Ryugu of the Hanyu assassination department. As with the previous case, I have a feeling that the Kanagawas are behind this, though I can’t say for sure,” replied Gerald. “They’re… Hanyus…?” muttered Takuya as his face turned slightly pale.

I rifled through my sketchbook, praying he left me alone like everyone else had. "I know you can draw. It's so beautiful. What's that? " he asked pointing at my newest sketch. I shut the book, sliding it out of his reach. I glared at him, not quite used to anyone disturbing me. He met my gaze coolly. " Ah! Where are my manners? " he said. I mumbled, "probably in your half eaten sandwich". He smiled. "Who knew you had a sense of humour? My name is Matthew. L. Henderson." I rolled my eyes, not caring I was sitting next to the mayor's son. He cocked his head, clearly waiting for me to introduce myself like the lady I wasn't.

She is really strange. ✍️Authoress Ricky ✍️ To be continued... Bursted...Is Vendetta using scope now? Like, comments and comments to read next episode