Minato Namikaze Novels & Stories

Tokyo, Japan – The Crimson Lotus Hidden Headquarters Renjiro Takahashi sat motionless on his cold throne, his lifeless eyes staring at the wall in front of him. In his hand, a small glass of sake, gripped tightly—but he didn’t even bother to take a sip. It had been six years since his son was murdered before his very eyes. Six years since he lost everything that mattered. Kei Takahashi had been his one true heir—the only hope for The Crimson Lotus. And Antonio had taken him away without hesitation, without mercy.

"At the abandoned warehouse on Fourth Street. My source says he's about to close a drug deal with Yoshiro-Nagama." Michael turned away, as Pedro went on with the details. Yoshiro was the new Oyabun of a century-old Yakuza, controlling the inflow and outflow of drugs and weapons in Asia. As a result of his greedy quest for power, Yoshiro deposed his own father, Hatake Nagama, killing him and his trustees in cold blood, to assume the post of Oyabun.

I don't see how it was important or mattered," Vane says. Vane especially. "Don't be an idiot." To Korin Iwasaki, Kas says I know that most of the time, you can ignore it. He always has a dick stuck in his ass." No, more like an implacable shadow. But that's too much for Korin Iwasaki yet. She will learn soon. "Keep going," Kas says, keeping his tone of voice light. "Mineko Hatsumomo," she replies. "É Mineko Hatsumomo Korin Iwasaki."

When he sits up, panting with the effort of his shift, I gasp, and I’m not the only one. Iniko looks nothing like the small man he was in his first life. Now, he looks large and muscular, someone who could rival Ancalagon in size and strength. I watch as Iniko closes his eyes and takes a deep breath of air, then he looks right at me. “Mate!” I turn and look behind me, certain he’s looking at someone else. Everyone behind me is staring at me. Holy shit! Iniko just called me his mate.

Yahiko nodded and said, “His name is Hashimoto Kazumi!” Charlie sneered before he said, “I want you to send a few ninjas to kidnap him for me but they should not bring him here after kidnapping him. They can send him to the dock directly and put him into the cabin. I want to bring this scumbag back to Aurous Hill!” Yahiko replied without any hesitation at all, “Okay, Mr. Wade! I will make the arrangements for you now!” Although Kazumi was a high executive in Nippon Steel and could be regarded as a man of high status and power, he was still far behind compared to the Ito family.

Sasuke asked. “Kit wanted it,” Mitsuhide replied. “Oh, Kit now?” Hideyoshi said. “She is Kit to all of you when at work, so she is Kit here,” Mitsuhide stated. “What is she at home then?” Ieyasu asked. “Mine. That’s what she is,” Mitsuhide said. “Damn, you fell hard,” Kenshin said. “Right into a brick wall,” Nobunaga “Really guys?” Mitsuhide asked. “What we are commiserating with you on the loss of your freedom. So when is the wedding going to be?” Masamune asked.

Azael is frowning and I feel him press my hand, something is not right. -Hey- I say catching his face. Right away I notice how he relaxes the muscles.- What happens? -I do not like this. Everything is going too well. he says looking around. I prefer not to, as they are not very pleasant views. -And what's wrong? -That we're talking about Harrison Tucson. The same one who murdered my mother. The same one who tried to kill his daughter. My father's rival, whom he also killed. The one that appears to have survived a fire. I just don't believe we caught him off guard.

His golden red hair was tied in half, and he let the remaining strands of his hair scatter in the wind. While his robes were bright gold, and I didn't expect him to wear armor to meet me. Is there going to be a big war? By now, those green eyes were looking at me with piercing gaze, and his arrogance was visible in his jawbone and the dimple in his chin. Midaz looks exactly like an angry Greek god. Midaz, or rather Minami Dazune. His name is not at all like his face and appearance. He really doesn't look like Japanese.

His white shoes stopped in front of me as soon as he reached our platform. Amor and he remained in a glare-lock for a few minutes with pin-drop silence taking over the hall. The heaviness in the air around me increased, and I gulped. If I could, I would have simply slid away from the throne. Sitting in front of him and beside Amor was like a seeing god of death. His gaze turned gentle as he looked at me. “Apologies for being late,” his voice had the depth of the oceans, serene, but deadly. “I am Hikari Kazumi, the second child of Hana Kazumi. Please accept my greeting, your highness,” he knelt before me.

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."