Nakamura Kazuha Novels & Stories

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

The only thing that I wanted to enjoy was this peace that we were in. Alpha Kael stood at the head of the table, the subtle lines of his face softened by a thoughtful, gentle expression as he raised his glass, holding our attention. We all looked at him and he smiled, A fatherly gesture, but I did not think that I would be seeing in him.

(One month later…) (Caprice La Veure auction house, Battingham Kingdom) “I… Can’t believe that we are actually here in an auction house. Don’t you think it’s too sudden, Sire?” Miyu pouted as she tilted her head to the side to look at Kazal who was standing beside her. Because of his breed, Kazal is a bit shorter than an average demi human male. All of his vassals, except for Miyu and Rein who are a cait sith, are taller than him. Despite having great skills, Kazal couldn’t really change his height all he wanted, that is probably among one of his weakness too.

Caesar added before hanging up. “Hang on, guys! This is going to get riskier.”

He was never fit to run a pack. I arrived at the tombs. At first they appeared uninhabited, but once you understood the layouts of the maze like crypts, you realize that you could weave through them easily. A fire lit torch burned brightly at the entrance, and I took it making my way through the tomb. "Nikolai Rydor," an attendant's voice bounced off the walls of the tomb. "We've been expecting you." I nodded, going after her. And soon we came up upon the elders gathering.

Nick walked out immediately, rubbing his forehead in agony and shame, he didn't have far to go, we had officers waiting on the outside for him also. I take my seat in the boss' chair, smiling, I looked around the table. "Hello gentlemen, my name is Camila Clair Camorra, I am your CEO" I say leaning back and watching their faces go from shocked to very impressed. Elijah smiles at me in adoration, he's so handsome!. But what are the odds, I'm the villain in everyone else's story except his.

"I'm coming in." The heavy oak door swung open, and Kazan strode into the room, his massive frame radiating pure, protective alertness. He was still wearing his combat boots and leather jacket from the border patrol, a light dusting of snow melting on his broad shoulders. His amber eyes swept the bedroom, locking onto me where I sat huddled on the floor by the bed, pale, damp, and trembling.

He softly explained. "You came back?" I didn't know that. He nodded. "Yes, love, I searched for you, you kept changing locations every damn time for the past eight years, when I saw you, I was so happy." He smiled and then he began. "I'm Haru Nakamura, Johan, from a wealthy family here in Japan, I was a young lad, who loved music, discovered I was gay and fell in love with my best friend, who stole my songs and submitted them in the industry which landed me in trouble and I was almost blacklisted for plagiarism because of him, he took credit for my hard work, I retired from music for a while to go finish my schooling since my mother died from cancer, my father wanted to ruin my career becaus

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.