Ino Yamanaka Novels & Stories

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

Even so, she knew that James was no ordinary person. “What’s your name? You don’t look like you’re from around here.” Yuina asked with a smile. Her smile was enchanting, with shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth. Wearing a dress, she crossed her legs, letting the hem slide to the edge of her thigh and revealing her slender, fair legs. “My name’s James Caden. Since I’m an insignificant nobody, it’s not surprising that you haven’t seen me before.” “Is that so?” Yuina smiled faintly and said, “An insignificant nobody with an Imperial Weapon in his possession?”

Only an old man stood alone at the door, holding a long knife, as if he were asleep. However, his body was akin to a statue, possessing a super baleful aura that caused others to not dare to approach. 'Who is this guy?' Yang Xiao thought, stunned. He had racked his brains, but couldn't think of any clues. "This person is the martial arts teacher of King of Japan. He is the living legend of Japan, the senior brother of Katou Wudo, and the most respected person of King of Japan. He is an existence that is powerful enough to be ranked on the Presidential Mountain in the history of the Japanese martial arts world. He is known as the Guardian God of Japan, Yamamoto." Aunt Lin obviously knew the b

Marianne nodded and said, “Nanako was very famous when she participated in the combat fighting competition. It is said that she is the Yamato Nadeshiko that is recognized throughout the whole of Japan...” Kathleen smiled and said, “She is the Yamato Nadeshiko who is recognized throughout Japan, and she is actually one of our rivals.” “What?!” Marianne subconsciously exclaimed, “She likes Charlie too?!” “It’s more like love,” Kathleen chuckled and said, “It is said that love is through dead and life, right?” Having said that, Kathleen saw the look of surprise on Marianne’s face and continued to smile as she said, “Don’t be so surprised. Another shareholder of Ito-Schulz Ocean Shipping Group i

She had somehow managed to disappear into his closet and emerge wearing one of his white shirts. It reached halfway down her thighs. Her dried hair was pushed over one shoulder. Kane stopped. Mona glanced at him. Her eyes immediately brightened. "I'll call you later. Bye." She ended the call. Kane folded his arms. She pointed toward the kitchen. "Adam made ramen." Kane glanced over. Two bowls sat on the counter, steam curling into the air. Adam had added soft-boiled eggs, green onions, mushrooms, and slices of meat.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

She let go of Giordano’s arm and stepped directly into Victoria’s path, trying to block her from walking away with Alexander. "Hello!" Jamie said, her voice high-pitched and grating. She extended a small, thin hand toward Victoria, her short nails painted a sparkly pink. "I should introduce myself! I am Jamie Toyoda, the first and only daughter of Kenji Toyoda." A collective gasp swept through the nearby crowd. The politicians and military men immediately began whispering behind their hands. "Toyoda?" the French politician from earlier muttered, his champagne glass shaking slightly. "The head of the Yamaguchi-gumi Yakuza syndicate? What is his daughter doing in Monaco?"

I shot back, smiling. Then I glanced at the staff standing in a far corner, waiting for orders. I shoved an apple pie closer. “I watch, and you eat…unless there’s a snitch at the table and they rat you out.” I whispered, conspiratorial, pulling a shadow of a smile out of him. The other wolf huffed, feigning irritation. Then Nino lifted his hands and started signing at me. «It’s a decoy. Don’t even try it. It’s sweetened with stevia and I don’t know how much other bullshit.»

From that moment onward, he remained silent for the rest of the journey, curling into his seat as the bus rumbled toward an unfamiliar world. Their destination, as it turned out, wasn’t much different from the Rodrigo ranch. Another place built on open land and the warm breath of horses. The owner was Mr. Yamazaki, an elderly Japanese widower with no wife, no children, and only a loyal housekeeper and a handful of workers to keep the ranch alive.

Can’t use a naked blade just in case someone approaches me. During my weapons training with Alina, I found I liked using the guns, but my favourite was the Katana. She told me it was her favourite too, and she also told me about her reasons for it. She was trained by master Tadashi in Tokyo when she was a girl. His son Hamada is now the boss of the Yazuka.