Kasumi Confidant Novels & Stories

The snake couldn't even keep to his own end of his bargain. "Sire," the third personality, who luckily still had hair on his greying head, bowed his head to Alpha Kazamir, "I've never questioned your authority because I believe your wisdom surpasses the wisdom of the gods..." Psst! The old geezer is playing to the gallery and it grates my skin. "But this time, I think you've made a mistake bringing Alpha Cassian to our midst," he said , flashing me a hard look. "I do not trust him."

Kazumi didn’t said anything and the room again went silent. Kazumi insisted Caesar to have breakfast which I prepared himself, which Caesar accepted and they both sat to have the breakfast. Caesar was eating silently when suddenly Kazumi spoke, “I don’t I hate you, instead it can be said that I was afraid for you but I knew you and me stand in the same position. You are bullied by them so that they can show their power and you bullied me so that you can escape your fear, which of course didn’t worked. I also know about the secret which you have keeping inside you for so many years. I know that was not fault, I trust you.” He smiled and continued to eat. Caesar also didn’t said anything but s

Reuben replied, sounding satisfied, “That’s awesome! After Jasmine’s death, we will definitely make more concessions in our cooperation with your company, and all the personal benefits promised to you before will surely be fulfilled! I look forward to our collaboration in the future!” Kazumi could be heard laughing sinisterly as he said, “Mr. Moore, don’t worry. Please also convey to your father that you can rest assured for appointing me, Hashimoto Kazumi, to execute this job. I guarantee that Jasmine Moore will not be able to leave Japan alive!” Reuben shrieked in excitement, “Wonderful! I’ll wait for your good news, then!” At this point, the frantic Tyler pointed at Kazumi and hissed furi

I might have been able to witness what miracle Kasumi had done, but his startled expression during that time and his sudden leave of absence had given me enough proof that Kasumi was telling the truth. Not only that, Thaddeus had already provided me with some documents of the recent suspicious activities of the four clans, enough to make me believe Kasumi's statement. Her former clan had been conspiring with Miyoshi Clan. And Kenji was already secretly contacting the Ikeda Clan and Kagawa Clan. As Kasumi told us, it would be a matter of time before they would act, due to the miracle she had performed, which had been granted by her mother, the Moon Goddess Herself.

Kael ordered coldly to the head of security, who bowed apologetically with sweat covering his forehead. As Jessica's screams gradually disappeared beyond the lobby doors, an awkward silence settled over the bar area. At that same moment, a middle-aged business associate who had been observing from afar approached with a glass of champagne in his hand. His name was Mr. Kusuma, one of the senior investors well known for his fondness for digging into the latest rumors among businessmen. "Good evening, Mr. Kael," Mr. Kusuma greeted with a smile that was difficult to interpret. His eyes briefly glanced at Hellena before returning to Kael. "Forgive me if I'm being intrusive, but regarding your sur

He made his way toward us, every step controlled, every movement calculated, and when he got there, he sat like he belonged, like this wasn’t the most dangerous table in the room. “Kazama,” Phil greeted. “Phil,” Kagemoto Kazama replied smoothly, his smile widening just a little. “I was really looking forward to you attending.” Something about that didn’t sit right. And Phil caught it too. “What do you mean by that?” he asked, his tone calm but careful. Kagemoto Kazama let out a small chuckle, leaning back slightly as he rested both hands on his walking stick. “I just find it fascinating,” he said slowly, “how Jacques’ son now works side by side with Frank.”

“I have more important matters to attend to. Perhaps… another time.” The farmers watched quietly, exchanging uncertain glances. No one spoke. No one dared to. Their silence wasn’t agreement—it was caution. “Miss Cassie, please don’t mind him,” Carmel said softly, gently taking her arm. “Come, you can sit—” Cassie didn’t move. Her gaze lingered on Mr. Romero for a second longer before she turned to Carmel, offering her a small, reassuring smile. Then— “What if I told you… I personally know the Chairman of Malakai Group?” Her voice cut cleanly through the room.

Was he avoiding looking my way because he was ashamed of himself? "This is Itsuki Goto. I assigned him to your pack's territory long ago. He is an old friend of mine," Camren explained. I sat back in my chair as my jaw clenched tightly. I barely knew a thing about this man. "He's been relaying your pack's secrets to me for well over half a decade now. Please don't be mad at him. He's been in my service this whole time."

one of the warriors growled. "Impossible!" Caspar yelled. He looked at the soldier with suspicion, which made the soldier feel cold. The soldier shivered. "It is true." Caspar bowed his head in thought. He is Hilda's confidant, has been with Hilda for more than ten years, and knows his ambitions and arrangements. He absolutely does not believe that Hilda will do things like collaborating with the enemy and betraying the pack at such an important moment! Otherwise, he will cut off his way to becoming an Alpha completely!

We’d discuss later. “That was Cassian,” I explained to Amara when she turned to follow his movement. “Second in command, and underboss to the DeLaurentis family.” She nodded, taking all the information in. It didn’t matter how much she eventually learned. Sooner or later, she’d lead me to all the secrets I want to know. And then, I’d watch her crumble into dust. Slowly, I leaned closer to her, lips brushing against her ear. She didn’t move, eyes occasionally following my movement.