Inosuke Aoi Novels & Stories

And what more interesting is that she is in a BL love story. The main protagonist of this story is a man called Aoi Hyoudou. A sweet boy with a poor background. He is bullied during his teenage but he never had the strength to fight back. His delicate features are the reason why Aoi is tormented too much. The possession of dark brown eyes suited his bright complexion. He has thin red lips and not single pores to decorate his soft silky skin. His fluffy curly hair will bounce once in a while during his walk and that always attract people to surrounds him. He is also a natural hardworking model student with a future to become a surgeon. Instead, his path took a good turn once he met the male l

It for protection incase something goes wrong and I can actually communicate to my back up. "He is right behind you"Tessa notify me and I adjusted myself and turn only to meet Tommy Costello. Tommy Costello is the next in line to lead the notorious gang and unfortunately he is one person that won't allow you near Rainal O'Brien except from business. "Are you crazy, this is Tommy"I started walking away from them even before I could see Rainal my new target" "You need to do this?" "Tessa!" "Someone on the line?"There isn't any respond.

“When I went in, I made many apologies; but I was beaten, and kicked in the head, and treated with the greatest indignity. I would have killed that wretch, Zempachi, at once, but that I knew that, if I did so while I was yet a member of your household, I should bring trouble upon your family. For your sake I bore this ill-treatment patiently; but now I pray you let me take leave of you and become a Rônin, that I may be revenged upon this man.” “Think well what you are doing,” answered Shônosuké. “After all, we have only lost a football; and my father will not care, nor upbraid us.” But Tsiméhei would not listen to him, and was bent upon wiping out the affront that he had received. As they we

Karina snapped *** Note : *Oji-san : Uncle in Japanase

I better help him out. “Chojiro is the Emperor’s strongest warrior. And he's glad to see you, Aino. He told me about how you were friends back when you were young.” Aino smiled. “I’m really glad to see you again, Chojiro. And I want to thank you for saving Yukina.” Aino bowed at him. Chojiro looked flustered. “Y-You don’t have to t-thank m-me.” I burst out laughing. “Why are you laughing Yukina?” Aino asked.

Andrius headed to Noir’s garage. “Wolf King!” A strong man came out and knelt in front of Andrius, looking excited. “I’ve finally found you!” He was the old friend that Noir mentioned. Noir chuckled. “Surprised?” “Quite.” Andrius smiled when he saw the man. The man was a high-ranking officer of the Western Frontline, Andrius’ right-hand man, Severus Sano, nicknamed the Serpent.

Akio Kamio slides into the empty seat on my left and takes off his cow-print cowboy hat, setting it down on the table along with a crumpled black necktie. I sigh heavily. “Go away, Japanese Jesus.” Akio tucks a strand of his straight shoulder-length black hair behind a pointy, elfish ear. It isn’t tied in a man-bun today, probably because he can’t find a hair tie and hasn’t found someone else’s to steal yet. Akio had looks that could make him stand out in a room of gazillion people. He is unnaturally tall and lean, handsome in a girlish way with hollow cheeks. Evin and I had agreed that he reminded us of Jesus, if Jesus was Japanese and was trying to grow a detective-style mustache, hence th

" No need to provide financially. We have enough. Just give me your contact. When he wakes up, I will give you a call immediately " " Oh " Alessio breath. " Thank you so much Ma'am. So, so much " " Can I ask, what his name is? " " Of course. He is Maximo Santino "

To my right, Hakeem flashed me a curious look, which I returned with a devious grin. Oliver clasped his hands together and rested them on the surface of the table. He looked almost regal in that suit of his, broad shouldered and hair speckled with grey. Nox embodied the youth his father no longer had, only minus the suit. Nox had always preferred a simple t-shirt and torn jeans, another thing that hadn’t really changed.

I rolled my eyes, thinking she was just being dramatic. Suddenly an unfamiliar figure came into view giggling and clapping his hands in a sinister way as he narrowed his gaze at me. His stare remained fixed on me with an unerring intensity. I gulped down a lump trying to gather my thoughts together as my heart raced while Nyx's growl turned into a fierce snarl. "I told you," Nyx states. Fighting back the urge to roll my eyes as she gloats. Soon the man's lips wiggled into a snicker. “I must say, Sage has quite the taste”