Mori Buntarou Novels & Stories

Mike strode over to Stan and Ronnie. He was the tallest of us, a sandy haired string bean of rope like muscles dressed in dark green trousers and a checkered shirt. He beckoned us over. "You two ready to go?" "Yep," Burney said, his face smeared by a giant grin. I nodded, unable to match even half his enthusiasm. We were leaving and Lillith hadn't come. She'd told Burney last night that she probably wouldn't, but somewhere in me I'd held to the hope that she would. Probably wasn't a no.

He instead gives his soul to Calix to save Laurence's soul so he wouldn't have to kill Calix. Inari: The rice god of Japan. He has special kitsunes that are above the rest of the other kitsunes. His are usually more tame and less troublemaking, doing things for others and for Inari. They take messages to others. He takes pity on Laurence about the demon problem and let's him keep Ritoru- one of his best younger kitsune. He is kind, gentle, and clever when it comes to dealing with others.

I lean on my desk, “I’m sure, Mom. I get this tingly feeling everytime she’s close to me. My wolf stirs up in her presence. Her scent is magnificent.” “No no no no. This can’t be happening. Not to you.” She stands up, pacing up and down my office. “What do you mean by that?” “Arthur, you cannot have a human mate. It’s not possible. I prayed to the moon goddess, everyday, to spare you from this heartbreaking bond.” Tori bursts out. I know why she’s saying this. “Do you not believe I’m good for her?” I ask her. “No, Arthur. You are not good for her.” She shouts at me.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

"He and I have never met." Lily looked at Douglas with hatred, denying everything he had just said. Douglas still bowed to the Wolf King to justify himself: "Your father sold you to me before, and you are now in my possession." “Could it be… could it be that you are that person? Cannibals and murders of innocents?” Lily suddenly looked at the man in front of her. Is it true that the 20-centimeter long hairstyle tied at the back, the same blood-colored bracelet and the wolf's face? Why didn't she notice it in the first place?

"Yeah! I told you, didn't i? These guys can write a thesis on how to show off." "Wow! Is that the head of the clan, Black Ouroboros ? He was also in the top 300 of the list of the strongest individuals." "Yeah. He is very, very strong." Artemis smiled, "He also goes by the title of the 'Lance Mage'. Also, if you look at your 6, you'll see a man in 40s with a sharp nose and thick eyebrows. His name is Duke Paul Grizzly, and is considered even stronger than the 'Lance Mage' in terms of skills."

Rhea added. "That's amazing, Moira! I can't imagine if you're that genius without even finishing college, what would happen if you did finish? Don't you have any plans to continue your studies?" "I did. Luckily, my professor was willing to mentor me throughout college even though he was a little scary." "I think I know who he is. Is it Satou Hiroshi? The man who came to your grandmother's birthday party, right?" Moira nodded. "He's not only a genius in technology, but also an art lover. He once bought several paintings from my gallery."

Bozo found a stone from the fallen building and relaxed his weight. He tucked his sword under his armpit and with his free hands took out his snuff-box from his pouch. He taped the coverlid and scooped a large portion into his nostrils with his index finger. The electrifying rush that went from his brain to all parts of his body made him shiver as he groaned with pleasure. The people of Umunta have become his favorite. They were skilled in grinding the tobacco smoothly and the lack of adulteration made him fond of their product. Unlike his previous sellers who often mix the tobacco with colorants and other useless leaves, this was the best anyone could ever ask for.

“ Hey, Maximo is here to see you, “ Corinna said, looking all flustered. That was the first time I had see her blushing. “ Send him in, “ I said. A while later, Maximo entered. He was wearing a suit, showcasing the tattoos on his neck. The first few buttons on his shirt were undone, giving me peek of the tattoos on his chest. “ Maximo, what a surprise? “ I asked while leaning back on my chair with a pen in my hands. He smiled and propped down on the chair he looked behind him with a smirk on his face. “ You have a sexy assistant, “ he remarked as he brought his green eyes back to me. It was no secret that Maximo was a playboy. He slept with a lot of women and he had a good reputation in that

As my finger hovered over the call button another message popped up. Call him and you will end his life. Text anyone and he will die. The message was followed by a picture of what looked like a bomb. Lose the guard or I set the bomb off.