Obanai Backstory Novels & Stories

“…you’ll learn firsthand how I treat useless men.” The silence that followed was suffocating. “Yes, Master!” they chorused, foreheads pressing to the tatami mat as though their lives depended on it. Because they did. The report had barely finished when silence cut through the tatami room like a blade. The Oyabun leaned back in his chair, his sharp eyes half-hidden under the weight of age but glinting with a predator’s patience. The Oyabun looked at the man that just finished reporting and asked “Do find out whose private jet it was that just boarded..?”

"If you're betrayed, release disappointment at once. By that way, the bitterness has no time to take root." - Toba Beta, My Ancestor Was an Ancient Astronaut * * * * July 2009 Aoyama Cemetery Tohya stared at Ren, wondering if his best friend had just cracked a joke. He simply can’t imagine someone like Ren befriending a guy like that. But on the other hand, if this Tatsuya Fujiyama is truly like how Ren had said, then it might be the reason why Ren had even befriended him.

Said Kojima who looked like he wanted to go with the king of Oannes. It was King Oannes who turned to Kojima and then said ; "Why are you coming? All you have is to slow us all down! Let us just go there after that we will tell you all the information we have found. Hopefully we are not too late to bring your friend." Said King Oannes who forbade Kojima who seemed to want to come with them.

Faline spat as she hid further behind Iwaoka. The young man, Iwaoka, held his head up as he posed a warning look at Esteban who just smirked. Esteban Liu was a far relative of Faline. He was both ambitious and aggressive. However, Esteban was strong and well-known within the Liu Tribe. It was said that he can and he will win Faline Liu's hand from Kai.

For goodness sake I have known this girl only yesterday, why this sudden possessiveness? “Hey mom,” Clark’s voice interrupted my thought and I didn’t even bother to look back and great him. “Clark,” Janet smiled and stood on her feet to welcome him, “how have you been?” “All good,” he answered, “where is dad?” “He is freshening up. He would join us soon, who is with you?” “Mom, this is Bianca, Bianca, meet my mom.”

Mickey was the only son of a rich man, and despite that, he treated Jaime just like a brother, the brother he never had. Jaime's eyes went in Lilian's direction. She was talking and smiling with her friends. He sighed. Maybe apologizing to her will be the best. **** MONTERIO'S INVESTMENT, 3 PM *** Hailey walked into Charles' office, holding a book with her. "Sir, it's time for the meeting," she announced. Charles raised his head from the computer and glanced at her. He frowned when he noticed her hair was packed. Didn't he tell her not to pack it again?

She tried thinking of a way to mediate the situation; if she wasn’t careful, the Islanders would ruin every single one of her plans. But before Alani could say anything, a young person in a robe hopped out from behind. “Harvey York! My name is Tobiro Taiha of the Abito Way! “I heard that the filth of a brother, Matsuda, died to you! “I’ll kill you myself today! I’ll bring honor back to him and the Abito Way!” Tobiro showed a fierce expression. He knew that Harvey was impressive, but he couldn’t help but feel riled up because of his Bushido Spirit.

beyond, a seventh clan warrior by the name Ofobo was instructed to carry out the task, he several times but it was no avail, Obihi snored the more, several suggestions failed, a warrior-friend of his took a pestle and stroke his head, that alone could kill a normal man, but he was still snoring heavily, water was boiled and drenched on him, despite all these dangerous attempts to get him up, he was still snoring, one of the giant try thrusting a spear into his thigh, but the spear was immediately damaged... suddenly, Obihi the warrior arose, rushing outside, he uprooted an orange three from the ground, and used the root to brush his teeth, seeing this, everyone took their heels including Aga

Where is the classic aristocratic threat to tear my throat out if I touch her son? "Madam Naomi, you must understand, I am actually—" "She is Obasi Okoye's biological daughter," Kael cuts me off instantly, his voice leaving no room for my protest. Naomi’s eyebrows shoot up. "The eldest? The one who vanished into the lower slums?"