Karin Kurosaki Novels & Stories

"Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!" Lei Tianrui and the others jittered. They had done enough research to know more about their enemy. Yamamoto Kusakara was one of them. He was not on the top list of the powerhouses in Japan, but he had already reached the third level of Covert Power.

The way her hair tumbles down her shoulders, bouncing with each step she takes. Carter's wife. My rival's granddaughter. Fuck me. I want her. I want to watch her mask of civility unravel. I want to see what Kazuo's prim and proper granddaughter looks like falling apart on my cock. Allera Akiyama is nothing like I imagined. Hearing about Kazuo Akiyama's cherished and beloved granddaughter, I imagined someone else. Someone better suited to the title "Princess of Horror". A high strung, dark haired beauty with haughty eyes, a kimono, and a god complex.

Persia seemed to have gotten my message— she squeezed my hands with hers for a quick second, then gently released them and retreated back to my rear. I saw Kuroyuki standing afar with purple hair— I mean, Rumelia Heartlock, Kronos’s girlfriend. “Achoo…!” Kronos suddenly sneezes. There’s an incoming video call— from Kuroyuki. Calling your enemy…? Is she crazy or too confident…? Kuroyuki made a gesture with her hand, telling me to accept it… or else. I gladly accepted.

Instead, a woman sat, sipping a martini, her black dress clinging to her curves, her glossy hair cascading in waves. She was gorgeous—high cheekbones, full lips, an aura that screamed power and sex appeal. She was Japanese, like Kaito. Her dark eyes locked on me with familiarity. Which was weird cause I know I've never met her before. “Oh, you must be the Lisa,” she said, her voice smooth and lightly accented. Her smile more smirk than warm. She stood, offering a manicured hand, her nails were blood-red. “I’m Hana Tanaka.” Confusion slammed into me harder. Tanaka—Kaito’s surname. My stomach twisted, a sick dread rising.

The girl picked Kazumi, not that I know of, she's the mother of Kazuya, the daughter-in-law of Jinpachi, the paternal grandmother of Jin and the ex-wife of Heihachi. This is one of the characters that I am afraid of. Stacey then picked Lucky Chloe, the cutie cat player. For me she's one of the easiest to fight with. "Look, I looked just like Lucky Chloe." Stacey giggled. Then the battle begins. The first round, it just took 30 seconds for the girl to knocked out Stacey. I can see that Stacey is having a hard time controlling the machine. In the second round, Stacey was knocked out once again. The girl has one more win and she's undefeated again.

"Mr. Kisaragi, it is a pleasure to meet you.” Mr. Kisaragi gave her a polite bow. "The pleasure is all mine, Luna Ulmer. I must say, the rumors surrounding your arrival have been quite intriguing. I am but a business associate of the Alpha, and also the Beta.” Business partner? Hold up, what? This melancholic dude who looks like an anime character? No way he pushes pen and paper. Plus he looked too young to be both a Beta and a business associate. Shouldn't he be like a college senior or something?

I asked and he shook his head. "It's this guy Saitama. He was fired from his job and after being beaten with a crab monster to save the kid who drew n *** s with a permanent marker on the crab man." When I told Karish about the funny scene, I remembered how ridiculous it was. It was one of my favorite manga with Chris and we used to watch it together on his smartphone during breaks.

Aika Kurosaki was a tall woman in her early forties. With ever-present red lips and nails, a pricey business suit that should cost a normal worker their whole salary, and a perfectly coifed hair that reeked of elegance and pricey products. In other words, Aika Kurosaki was the epitome of a badass businesswoman, who has got the devious personality to go with it. She strode into the apartment just as Iori was about to have her glass of wine after handing Jun his drink. The sip she took almost went down the wrong way as Kurosaki-san eyed her and the cup in her hands with a cool gaze.

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

The mean girl who bullied Hikari came out and saw Kuroko. “Hey Kuroko, what are you doing here? Are you here to ask me to be your lyricist?” She asked. Kuroko knew this girl well. Her name was Takami Rin. She was an aspiring lyricist but she was mean and would often bring people down so she can be on top. One of the traits that Kuroko hated the most. Rin tried to latch on to Kuroko’s arm but he wasn’t interested. He pushed her hand away and he followed after Hikari.