Rantaro X Kokichi Novels & Stories

I said confidently. "How and what is the cost?" the Sarki asked suspiciously. "Denounce and turn away from Aljanan Daji." I boldly said. And everyone began to speak at once. They argued and contemplated amongst themselves while the Sarki remained silent. After a long while of deliberation between the chiefs, Mai'Karfi decided to speak.

There, I put on my hoodie and take the card from Jamie, “Brace yourself before you check your next bill——I’m going to get dozens of Giant Caplico.” Confidently, Jamie smirks, “Amaze me.” ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Just a few minutes later, I returned to the ryokan with two dozens of sake I found in the convenience store, some cup noodles, and twelve boxes of Giant Caplico——three boxes of chocolate flavor Giant Caplico, three boxes of milk flavor Giant Caplico, and six boxes of strawberry flavor Giant Caplico.

“I would stand back if you’re going to watch. We are starting soon.” “I’m Ren’s assistant,” I tell him. He looks visibly surprised, tugging his glove off his hand to shake mine. He looks boyishly handsome. He has shimmering blonde hair that glows under the midday sunlight. No wonder the girls have been gushing. Especially with his warm brown eyes. “Oh, nice to meet you. I’m Nik, I’m the manager of this lot,” he tells me, motioning over his shoulder at the others who seem unfazed at my presence.

I tried holding myself back, but there was quite a lot to hold back in. “Alpha… Ryu.”

Louis slowly lowered the lid of his laptop. With trembling fingers he found a pack of cigarettes and lit it. That's all. End. Their romance with Kitsune is over ... And this time he put an end to it. He sat, stunned, not understanding how it happened, inhaling and exhaling hot acrid smoke.

My hands shake as he makes small talk with me, noting that he has an American accent, and I have to steady them when I get his coffee. Caramel rum cannoli. No one else orders it and no one in town makes it, only us and only because I asked it to be added to the menu because it’s my favorite. Out of all the pastries on the menu—a menu he didn’t even look at—why order that? Then he just has to mention that I remind him of someone. Do I look familiar to him as well? Does he know who I am? I can’t outwardly ask him though, can I? From the way he carries himself, he must be an Alpha as well. Maybe Alpha Matteo knows him? Marcus was in the back with him yesterday. Maybe I should ask him later.

An hour later, we sat on the patio outside eating pasta and salad. We all just looked at each other until I finally decided to break the silence. The new members seemed comfortable enough and the reality set in that our pack had grown from six to eleven in mere minutes. “Why don’t you guys tell us more about yourself,” I said as we finished our food. “I have the ability to predict my opponent’s next move before it happens,” Liam said and pulled Zara closer to him.

I cleared my throat, and wrapping my arm around Aurora, I smiled at the woman. “I am Dante D’Angelo” I said introducing myself. “Natalie Brooke” she said, nodding at me. I looked down at Aurora and kissed her temple, smirking when I caught sight of the woman who had her eyes on us. “I’ll be leaving you alone with the ladies, yeah?” I whispered to her, noticing that a few women were approaching. “Alright, just try staying away from trouble, okay?” She asked, looking me in the eye. I nodded and motioned for Leonardo to come and follow me, and understanding where I was going, Leonardo gulped down his scotch before walking toward the lounge where our fathers were sitting.

Aranjo grows up to be a good-natured spoiled girl. After getting tired, Aranjo hugged the raging goose and said, "I'm sorry! I'm just kidding!" Instantly, the goose calmed down and jumped away leaving him. Aranjo knows he has a very powerful seduction ability. His every wish and apology will always be granted. Aranjo, feels very lucky. "What is it, Mom?" Aranjo asked Mrs. Ji. "Tomorrow is your 15th birthday! Quickly go to your lady's tavern and buy flour! Mom will bake a cake for you tomorrow!" The mother said

He was the heir, and that’s when I remembered that when we were younger, we’d been introduced once at a meeting between the Bianchi and Brona packs. Lorenzo only snorted in response, and the real negotiation began. I thought it was going to be something huge, but it stunned me to learn it was a rare wild grain I knew very well. It grew wild in a barely used part of Bianchi territory. Why did Lorenzo need that so urgently? “He’s proposing to ship it through Fairmont North Port within three months, like we agreed,” I heard the interpreter say, but that wasn’t what the Alpha had said. “That’s not what he said,” I leaned in to whisper to Dante, and he frowned.