Novel & Cerita Kenshi Takahashi

To the right, a picture of Harou himself; In the middle, a picture of Blake with darker eyes in a deep green and hazel; and to the right, a picture of Damian, or as Harou likes to call him, Keiran. Blake nods in disbelief. "This, can't be real. This is . . . . What is this?"

My heart couldn’t stop racing and soon, the scent grew stronger and I began to feel electric waves running through my veins, causing me to shiver. “Why isn’t it stopping?!” I grumbled in frustration. “Jessica?” His manly voice filled my ears like pleasant music, causing my knees to wobble. “Your name is Jessica, isn’t it?” He asked again. I slowly opened my eyes and lifted my head to see Alpha Kilhan standing right in front of me. He was dressed in all-black tailored suits and pants. His eyes pierced through my mask, staring right into my soul. I could hardly compose the words I wanted to say. His stare and aura made me blank in a way I disliked.

He took it off, throwing it to the side. He adjusted my hair a bit, kissing my right shoulder, and I softly breathed. Gamma Liam adjusted my hair to my left front, stepping closer to me, he undid the zip of my dress to my waistline. Gently, he spun me around, facing him. Our eyes locked as we stood gazing at each other. My core throbbing as I watched him take off his shirt, revealing every part of his upper being. His fingers reached for his belt and he took it off, throwing it to the side before undoing the zip of his pants.

I slip the only item covering up my nakedness slipping into that shower with my thoughts elsewhere. I shiver at the sudden manly figure I feel behind me snapping me out of my train of thoughts. Sage begins running kisses on my neckline, adding to the tension that is brewing within me. "I told you, I'll be back before you know it. You just worry about yourself while I'm gone" He whispers his hands finding their way to my pussy. My lips parted feeling his tease, "Alpha" I moaned out as he began running circles "Turn and kiss me" he orders and that's all I need to hear before adhering.

The members didn’t call her by her name, so this must be a friend and a new face in the house because he hadn’t seen him before. “Who are you?” he asked Takashi which shocked him. “….I’m…..” “He’s Takashi Fujiwara. A new recruit”. “Any relation to Dai Fujiwara?” “Yes” Megumi answered before Takashi could. “Good to know” “This is Kenji” she told Takashi. “He’ll be here for a while”. Takashi shook his head. “You can call us friends” Kenji said. “We aren’t friends!” Megumi spat.

And this bastard raised her to be a killer, and I’ll never forgive him for that. The man scoffed, slowly rising from his seat, coming closer to the cell door. “And who the hell are you, boy? I don’t remember seeing you last night.” Takashi narrowed his eyes at me. “I am Konishi Hibiki. The one that tipped my captain off on your location.” I smiled.

And I’ve been hiding it for a very long time. “Y-You’re a Kinsmir?” I asked. Alpha Klaude smirks and tucked some hair behind my left ear. “You and I are Kinsmir, Elle Rose. The only Kinsmir that are alive.”

Hikari didn't know who is that person so Sabu-sama introduced to him that person. Sabu-sama standing beside that person and he started talking "This is Aniliast. He is a person who will beat all of you. If you don't believe it. Then why don't you try it out?" Hikari then tells Sabu-sama that he shouldn't look down at the others. So he then asks Sabu-sama again about what kind of competition that they're going to do. Then Sabu-sama gives a kendo sword to Aniliast and he says to Hikari that maybe he will be alright without a weapon. Akaru didn't think that it was fair. So he gives Hikari something like a baton. But since Hikari was only trained to use Sword, Gun and knife he was not sure if Hi

Eira mentally swore that if she ever found this Armando guy, she might just do something nasty to him. For a second she wondered who he was and so she looked up to find the winner. And there he was. The referee held his hand up announcing him the winner. She couldn't see his face because his entire face was covered in a black mask except for his lips and dark brown eyes. His brown eyes. Dark, bloodthirsty and fierce.

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.