Rengoku Contacts Novels & Stories

I pull up my contacts, scrolling past names until I find the one I need. Konstantin Volkov.

“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.

For when someone decides to barge in, I'm safe and they will never know that someone sent me a sticky note. Speaking of that goddamn note, I'm still contemplating on wheter I'll open it or nah. I'm sure the contents are worthless. But, yeah. I'm still kind so I'll read it even that's against my will. Phone #: 09564368022 Instagram and Twitter: @handsome_uno_official Email: @your_uno.mail.com P.S: Above all the mentioned contact details, I just want to say hi to the most beautiful girl I've ever laid my eyes of.

Ryu paced back and forth in front of the ER, his hands constantly wringing together. Kenji was taken to the ER an hour ago, but nothing has been reported. "Here," Inoue, who had arrived ten minutes earlier, handed her phone to Ryu. "What's his name?" Ryu asked. "Yato Maeda," Inoue replied. "Maeda-san?" Ryu pressed the phone to his ear. "Who are you? Why are you calling me at this hour?"

replied Eren while looking at Doctor Rin's face. "Okay... Eren. Will we meet again? Many questions in my mind, "said Doctor Rin. Doctor Rin was so curious about Eren's figure. She wanted to know what information Eren had especially about the 'S' virus. "If you want that, we will meet again," said Eren. "Then how do I meet you? I don't have your phone number," Doctor Rin asked. Before Eren answered Doctor Rin's question, suddenly Mr. Ryan called Doctor Rin from a distance.

Current regular patrons: - A very drunk phoenix who keeps trying to set the bar on fire for the insurance money - Three exiled valkyries who lost a bet to Kayo in 2018 - The ghost of a samurai who just wants someone to finally beat him at arm-wrestling - A tentacled bartender from the void who only accepts payment in embarrassing secrets - And, once a week, Julian Bathory, who teleports in wearing sunglasses at night and orders “whatever makes me forget I have finals” Riku (red horns, permanent grin, currently shirtless and wearing a “Kiss the Oni” apron) is the muscle and the brewmaster. Aki (blue horns, quiet, wears librarian glasses even though he’s 7'4" and can bench-press a tank) is the

Moreover, there was nothing else. Gryphon frowned at the cryptic call, trying to figure out what it was about. However, they only saw an arm reach from the side and ended the call. That was it; nothing seemed to have happened. Roxanne pressed a button to call Kelsey again, but the account was already offline.

I breathed a sigh of relief when Marl sent Ren’s number immediately. “Hello. This is Attorney Ren Maverick Agoncillo. May I know who’s speaking, please?” Ren answered my call immediately. “Ren, it’s Akemi…” He cut me off. “Akemi? Thank God you’re safe. Ryu called me and you…” “Can we talk? Ahm, privately?” Ren agreed to come to my condo. He arrived within a couple of hours, looking fresh in a black long-sleeved shirt and big eyeglasses. He must have just come from LEC because he was carrying his black briefcase.

The text read. Who could have sent this, and why was there a need for an ultrasound when there were cells for communication? Who was he trying to reach out to? “What are you doing here?” I felt a lump in my throat as his deep voice sunk into my ears. Chills ran down my spine, my whole body numb as his sinister aura cloaked me. “Alpha Ryu…” I stuttered. He walked up to me, his hand landing on my shoulder while he stared down at me. “I see you wanted to remind me about the meeting; i didn’t need your help, by the way.”

The guards stepped in the car and the driver started to drive out of the academia territory while the guard who was on the passenger seat looked at the front window, I glanced beside me and saw the prince getting inside, Rhyker pulled out his phone to text someone, suddenly I was feeling lonely. "Start talking." He said abruptly, making me move my legs. "What do you want me to talk about?" I looked at him, his side face always captivated my eyes. He was wearing the uniform, but then the emerald necklace that is supposed to be around his neck was on his forehead. His messy and brown hair was covering his forehead. It seems like my eyes are always drawn to him. "I love how you are staring at m