Kenpachi Novels & Stories

"The place on the hill?" "Yes." "Who's this, Tom is this you-you asshole? I don't have time to play games...." "Hey, I don't know who the fuck Tom is, but I'm sitting outside the gate. I wanna see this place today." "Oh-oh sorry sir, so sorry. I'll be right there. Give me ten minutes. What's your name?" "Kyle Clancy." 'Clancy, you any relation to old man Clancy?" "I guess." He hung up the phone before the man could ask him his life story.

"How do you know he doesn't want to see me?" "He said so." Ouch. "What's your name?" "Huh?" "Your name. What is it?" I repeated, liking the fact that my question had knocked him off centre. "Burney." You've got to be kidding me. Who in their right mind would name their Scorcher kid Burney?

Kenzo joked. "I hope you find your mate tonight Kenzo, you really deserve it," I told him. He suddenly started sniffing the air around him, looking for where that scent came from. He followed his nose almost like a bloodhound until he stood in front of a gorgeous woman. She was curvy and had a cute pixie cut, she looked really stylish wearing a long skirt with a crop top. She said ‘mate’ and Kenzo gave her a hug. I had never seen her before, perhaps she was from one of the smaller neighboring packs. I was so busy watching them that I didn’t notice someone come in, but Ripley did.

But death was too easy for a man like Theo Harper. "I-I-I'm s-sorry..." Diego whimpered, bottom lip trembling and snot trickling down from his nose. His blotchy, puffy eyes blurred with another round of tears. I growled, "Pathetic," I moved to the tray of tools, dropping the switchblade for a hammer, "own up to what the fuck you did like a man," I reared my hand back and brought the hammer down, full swing, on his knee cap.

The last thing we expected was for her to grab his dick, but she did, and his face reflected the pure torture he felt. She turned her hand, and he shot off her. Just looking at it made me hurt. The guys in the crowd gasped. She jumped on him and kept hitting him. He was almost in tears, and he tapped out. My jaw fell to the floor. Did he seriously just tap out? I hadn't seen him tap out once in all the time I have been here. This guy was almost as big a deal as Liam. The last guy only took her a second to take down. I mean, come on! A fly could take him down. The guy in charge announced her as Cobra. That actually does fit her fighting style. She has strong, sharp, and fast movements.

Every movement was etched in her mind—clear, broken down, analyzed. The first, Kenji, was fast—maybe too fast. Japanese, shorter stature, lightning footwork, razor-sharp control. He struck before others even read the cue. Exceptional reflexes, and he understood one crucial thing: he wasn't the lead—he was the shadow behind it.

"Patience." His voice lowered. "The show hasn't started yet." Laughter filled the room. Cassy fed Kazuki another grape, both of them relaxed, confident— Certain of victory. Then— The door burst open. Kazuki's expression darkened instantly. "Don't you know how to knock?!" he snapped. Kenji rushed in— And immediately dropped to his knees. He was drenched in sweat. His face pale. "Boss—" he stammered. "This is bad… we've been played."

I said, “Alpha Ryu cut his right hand open during the fight, but his hand was cut on the left.” “Tell me more.” His hand grabbed my neck, hitting me onto the stone pillar, which shook, tiny particles of stone falling off in the aftermath. “He has the scent of a scout, while the person who attacked me had the scent of someone more powerful, like a beta or a gamma.” I managed to say as I choked. “I see.” Ryu threw me off, letting me catch my breath on the floor. “Don’t listen to her, Alpha Ryu.” Kyle fought. The pack members all gasped when they spotted the points. Ryu could tell that I wasn’t lying as he had smelt and heard my words and could see that I wasn’t lying.

I say. He stares at my schedule, then finally gives it back to me. “I guess I shouldn’t argue. Whatever they’re doing seems to be working very quickly. And if you’re going to continue kissing me like that, then I’m all for whatever they think will help you connect to your dragon.” I fold my schedule and tuck it into my pocket as we go through the food line. “You’re not going to crunch on more bones today, are you?” Kenzo asks me as we sit at the table with him, Naida, and several other dragons.

The court moved quickly, clearing space in the center of the chamber. The duel circle formed beneath the towering pillars of bone and stone. Adrian stepped into the open space. Across from him, Kharvek unsheathed a massive curved blade. “Try not to die too quickly,” the demon mocked. Adrian said nothing. The duel began. Kharvek attacked first. The demon moved with surprising speed for his size, his blade crashing down with enough force to crack the stone floor. Adrian twisted aside. Steel shrieked against steel as he raised his sword to deflect the next strike.