Rantaro X Korekiyo Novels & Stories

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

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 are with texture, super thin, retardants, flavors, colors. “Anyway, there are a lot.” Paul completed amused to see my dismay.” but I think Kristos is right, we have to try the product and tomorrow we’ll provide information on the performance of the I love you to the advertisers.” and with that he took a package of six units from the table.” look how lucky I am, this is a mixed box.” he said winking at me before leaving the room. “You should also have a few, Mark, at least to know the difference between one and the other, see you tomorrow.” Kevin took a few too and left.

“I also think he’s Erito…” continued Lumax Lianto and Paul Jayden. “But, I think he’s Eriwan…” said Victor Jaleco and Nicholas Anggiarto. Nicholas Anggiarto turned to Fin and asked him, “What do you think, Fin?” “I also think he’s Eriwan…” muttered Fin Hubert while still frowning his forehead fairly deeply. “I think he’s Erito…” uttered Jerome Jayden after paying his immensely sharp and focused attention to Erito who was in front of his eyes.

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

“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.

When they both recovered, on the inside of their right arm between the elbow and wrist was a tattoo of a dragon poised for flight. While Zutara's mark was done in a wide spectrum of colours from bright blues, pinks and oranges to blood red and burnished gold, Riz's was done completely in black but aside from difference in the colour it was the exact same dragon. "You are now the custodian of a rare and almost extinct legacy, you have to learn and master the five natural elements - Fire, Water, Earth, Air and Lightning, you will also learn to master the sword as there are times when the elements may ot be enough," Sikorra gestured toward Riz

Maria said waving at Valeria in a queen-like manner. "Que tenga un buen día señora. Goodbye." Valeria said and left the room. Meanwhile, Maria sighed and sipped a little bit of wine from her tumbler. Whenever she got depressed or angry, red wine was her drug to overcome those emotions. She hoped that Philip would not get in her way. He had the special ability to destroy her plans at the most unexpected time.

Expression open and raw. "Say my name." Kyrian shook his head. "No." "Say it." Lorenzo thrust deep. Hitting that spot that made Kyrian’s toes curl. "Lorenzo," Kyrian sobbed. "Again." "Lorenzo. Please." Lorenzo let go. He collapsed against Kyrian, burying his face in the crook of his neck. They rode the high together. The room spinning. The pheromones so thick they could taste them. Silence fell.

The two ran to the water like kids wetting themselves and jumping without hesitations and fear. While arranging the stuffs I brought, I suddenly realized something and look back at them. They seriously look like humans; they can be wet. I watched them until Angelo came to me running and taking his sleeves off him. My breath shortened seeing his half naked body. His 6 pack abs are outshining the sun. A gulp followed after I close my mouth for almost drooling over his sexiness. “Don’t you wanna join us?” he asked panting a bit.