Kenji From Shatter Me Novels & Stories

Instead, the ache between her thighs demanded something far more primal. The wooden door to the private garden slid open. Kenji entered — a 6’10” Black Japanese security specialist with a powerfully built frame honed by years of elite training. His dark skin glistened under the moonlight as he approached the edge of the onsen. Aiko rose slowly from the water, droplets cascading down her curves. “No gentleness tonight,” she whispered, voice already trembling with anticipation.

But they’d get whoever was responsible for all their losses. VVVVV “I’m back” Kenji said as he walked in. “I know” Megumi said turning away from the window. “I saw you leave with my accountant”. “You’re not jealous, are you?” he teased. “And why would I be jealous of my accountant?” “Don’t be mean. I would be angry if I saw you talking to another guy. Takashi especially”. “And why would you be jealous of the poison maker? He’s a child and doesn’t know anything. He’s just getting to know the world”.

He was with me every step of the way, never giving up on me You know that kind of healthy love that you get to see in movies , that was the kind I got to experience with him From dates, to gifts to countless kind gestures Every good thing that I never got , he did so and went beyond And yet he never wanted anything in return except for me At first I was cautious, and very sceptical, but the moment that I let him in, I never regretted it After it all , the Strom's and the freaking tsunamis and hurricanes, I finally got to see the rainbows and experience the warmth of the sun in my life I am happy Who knew that all it would take to Unshatter Me was simply the purest form of love from a single

It was something in between something that had no name and his entire body locked up around Alex like a vice before going completely slack. Alex drank. Slow. Unhurried. Like he had all the time in the world. When he finally surfaced, blood on his lips, Kai was shaking so hard the whole bed moved. Alex glanced at the mirror across the room and barely recognized the thing staring back. Good.

“Destroy me… I’m flooding your cock… it won’t stop!” Mia’s final one was violent and shattering. “Choke me harder and ruin your wife’s greedy cunt!” she screamed raw. “I’m your filthy cumdump— fuck— I’m cumming so hard! Fill me with your hot cum!” Kenji roared and flooded both of them with thick ropes of hot cum, marking them as his. The three of them collapsed together, bodies tangled and trembling as the warm ocean breeze drifted through the open windows. Kenji looked at his two women — his wife and his chosen third — with dark satisfaction.

He hated seeing people suffer, and sometimes his worry was almost suffocating, but it always came from a good place. Rayle stepped aside, and Kenji entered first. He was tall for an omega, dressed in a perfectly tailored suit despite it being a casual visit. His sharp features looked more serious than usual, his dark eyes locking onto me immediately. Behind him, Mitsuki followed—smaller in stature, with gentle brown eyes and messy, honey-blonde hair. He wore a cozy sweater and jeans, looking exactly as I remembered him: warm, soft, and approachable. “Haru.” Kenji’s voice broke through the silence like a blade. “What happened?”

If the alpha was lost, so was the clan. "Keep fighting, Alpha!" Kelda, the pack's shaman screamed over the rising wind and the crack of lightning crossing the sky. Brodolf threw his head back and howled, the sound long, loud and dripping with pain. Suddenly, he felt a pop, weak as a soap bubble, but a sign that he had won this round. They had once again beaten back the berserker that lived within him. Slowly, his body righted itself until finally he was left lying on his side, naked and spent, upon the frozen ground. Kelda sat next to him, murmuring nonsense and stroking his hair, giving him what comfort she could until he recovered enough to sit up and wrap the blanket she held around his b

Whatever the reason may be, it is a struggle to keep Kenji and Ren still with my power. Slowly, I rise from my seat on the bed, Ren’s obsidian eyes following my every movement, anger flaring his nostrils in and out. I put my hands up to show Ren I’m not a threat. “Easy big guy.” Ren growls at me, fighting against my constraints. “You were hurting her.” I point to Jamari’s bleeding form, laying on the bed beside us. All the fight deflates from Ren as I watch him give Kenji back control and retreat to the back of their mind. I cautiously release Kenji from my power, his body relaxing into a sad slouch. “He didn’t mean to hurt her.” He whispers sadly.

"Kenji." The young man stopped mumbling. He turned his head slowly. One of his eyes was covered by a crude, homemade eyepatch. The other eye was sharp, intelligent, and angry. "Sterling," Kenji grinned, revealing a silver tooth. "You look terrible. Where is your fancy suit?" "At the dry cleaners," Sebastian said. "Open the door, Kenji. We're leaving." "I can't," Kenji tapped his temple. "My father put a Neural Dampener in my skull. If I try to hack the door, it fries my brain." "But... if you hack the dampener from the outside..."

Kenji smiled mysteriously as he looked at Yuri, but he didn’t answer her question. “It is either kill or be killed,” he stated. “This is the reality of the harsh world that we now live in. That is the reality of life, Yuri. Power is everything.” Kenji glanced at Yuri. “You want to be stronger. Stronger than anyone else. You’re an amateur now, but you’ve got the spirit.” A strange glint entered Kenji’s eye as he looked at Yuri, and Yuri had a feeling that she is seeing Kenji Kirisawa the Phantom now. “The spirit of a killer.”