Kenji X Brooklyn Novels & Stories

His tongue slides in, tasting of chocolate, as he runs his tongue across my in sensual strokes. Kenji finds us wrapped in each other’s arms sometime later, his arms loaded with bags. “Sure!” He says, startling me. I pull away from Levi hurriedly, almost tripping over my own feet in my haste to move away. “Make me bring down the bags so you can get some alone time with Jamari.” A devilish grin spreads across Levi’s face. “You are much stronger than me though Kenji.” Levi tells him, not denying his accusations at all.

What other secrets waited? “I’m going to Brooklyn,” Ken announced, grabbing his jacket. “Figure out how to protect my family. You handle Mark and Eleanor. If those files leak because of your games “They won’t.” Steve’s tone left no room for doubt, yet his hand brushed Ken’s arm as he passed a brief, possessive anchor. “Come back tonight. We’ll talk about strategy. No more nights like last. Just us, planning the next move.” Ken didn’t reply. He left the penthouse, the elevator descent mirroring the drop in his stomach. Outside, the morning air felt crisp, indifferent to the chaos inside him. He hailed a cab, directing it toward Brooklyn.

"What the fuck are you doing here Kenneally?" "Got a fish that I need to be reeled in," replied Brick causally. Ken seemed to take a moment before un-balling his fists. "What kind of fish?" he asked. "The illusive slimy shit kind...heard it swam upstream and been hiding ever since," replied Brick. "Sounds like an expensive fish," said Ken still staring into their eyes of Brick.

Something dangerous in a way that doesn’t need to prove itself. “I was just getting a drink,” I reply. His gaze drifts over me. Not rushed. Not crude. Measured. Appreciative. “You should let someone else do that for you,” he says. “I’m capable.” “I don’t doubt that.” A pause. Then he steps closer. Not too close. Just enough. “I’m Kenji Takahashi,” he says. I blink slightly. The name doesn’t mean anything to me. But it should. “I’m Elena.” “I know.”

He looks up and spots Carlotta as well before turning to face every wolf in attendance. “Brooklyn is now under Blood Crest rule. If you have a problem with that, feel free to raise your concerns with me as Sergio’s Beta just did.” He calls out. I could feel the terror blowing out all over the property when Kai said these words, but no one dared to step forward as Marco did. He wipes the blood on his jeans, and then we turn around to leave. He takes my hand and puts it to his lips, but something feels off. I turn around quickly and lift my hand, catching whatever was hurled at Kai’s head as it stings my skin. When I open my hand, I see what it is and why it stung.

Brooklyn said back in the same tone he’d used. Addy nodded at him with a wary look in her eyes, but remained silent. They stood near the doorway, staring at each other for an awkward moment, before Brooklyn asked, “Aren’t you going to introduce us to your friends, Adam?” Adam looked startled, then glanced back at the two standing behind him as if he’d forgotten they were there. “Oh, yeah,” he said. “This here is Ben, and this is Jeremy.” Ben, who had longish dark hair and wore a brown suede jacket, waved at them. Jeremy, who had short blonde hair, looked bored and sighed.

"Drake, take a team with you and get that little brat and take him to the bunker, and also get Aria Kade. I want them both chained up when I come by, I will deal with my brother." "Yes boss, ", replied Drake. Kenchiki quickly hung up and brought up his brother's contact before remembering he wouldn't pick up. He stood up immediately and went to his garage and picked a random car before flooring it. Kenchiki had two hours to reach his brother's place; he was sure he was alright. ****

Kenji is not a morning person, if anything I would say he's an anti-morning person, he's happy to stay up until the early hours, but getting him out of bed before ten o'clock is challenging. He pretends not to notice when I'm trying to escape his clutches and when I finally manage to get up, he burrows deep under the quilt and fakes being asleep, therefore he apparently can't hear me talking to him. This also means that the first thing he wants to do when we get into town is to go and get brunch, which seems to be fairly difficult when he's also trying to keep himself disguised from being recognised.

"When are you going to pop the big question? Sasha is a real gem." Kenji takes a deep breath. His situation is a bit more complex than mine. He made the big mistake of falling in love with his boss's adopted daughter. Sasha McAllister. Technically she's here to report to her father that Charlotte is completing her mission, with Kenji as her bodyguard. In reality, she is here as Kenji's date. "You know she's not free to marry," Kenji claps me on the shoulder. "We're committed to one another and that's all that matters. I don't need her to wear my ring to prove it."

Kenji didn’t want his brother to worry about his stalled dreams. “You know his daughter, Emma Jean. Man if I ever met her I would … ooh wee. I’m telling you she’d be addicted to me.” Kenji laughed, “Bro, you ain’t her type. I worked with her remember.” “Yeah man you did. Why don’t you, you know introduce a brother to a sexy sista?” “Kemari, just tell our folks I’m on the next flight home.” He hung up the phone.