Renzo Shima Novels & Stories

This year's match-up promised to be the most intense yet – Shirashi, the village's reigning champion, against Aika, a mysterious newcomer with a reputation for being as ruthless as she was beautiful. Shirashi stood confidently in the center of the arena, her long black hair swaying in the breeze. Her husband, the Narrator, watched from the sidelines, a mix of pride and worry etched on his face. He knew his wife was a formidable fighter, but there was something about Aika that made him uneasy.

He obviously doesn’t love his own grandson! Ren was trying hard to stand his ground, and not appear scared or intimidated by his grandfather- Rei Shibasaki, and the room in which he stood was intimidating. The room had several black ebony statues of serpents and snakes donning the sides of the room, and the lights were dimmed. But nothing beats the intimidating appearance of the leader of Nidhogg himself, Rei Shibasaki.

Then, a thought occurs to me, "he was a shifter. Does that mean that I can get vengeance for him?" "Unfortunately, no. If this Kenton didn't get involved, it means that the…" Glendon stops talking, a disgusted look on his face. "It means that those sick fucks were human," Zane interjects, his jaw and fists clenched when I look over at him. He's giving off this aura that makes me want to cower away from him and bare my neck. Instead, a low whimper escapes from me, as I fight off the overwhelming feeling of submission.

There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria. How could I destroy her now? Her being half human, and Astoria’s vow made this complicated. “Now what indeed.” I sighed out loud. The best thing I could do was keep her in sight and make sure she didn’t realize her powers. Snuff it out before she did. I had Max. He was the most knowledgeable in werewolf law. He could help me. “I want—what’s the thing's name—? “Jezebel.” “I want Jezebel to come live with me. She will stay under my clan, as my ward.”

I didn’t even know the man personally, and yet, here I was, dreading even meeting him. “But there is something that you are going to need to know if you are to be an ally, Donatello.” Alessandro said, looking out the window as the plane touched the ground. My heart raced, and I watched as my mate stood on his feet, hanging up before the door opened. The fact that the pilot didn’t even taxi, and I knew that it was because of the men who were waiting for him. A man entered, the scar on his face was one that made my stomach churn. His tattoos could be seen on his hand, and I raised an eyebrow when Alessandro extended his hand to shake.

November 11th "Good evening Alpha Xander Kuznetsov," Leo said as he opened the door to a tall man. He had jet black hair and icy blue eyes. His features were sharp and manly and had a dark stubble framed his jaw. "Good evening, Alpha Leonardo Loren," he said in a thick Russian accent as they shook hands. "Good to see you," Leo said, shaking his hand too. "This is my Beta, Blair, my Gamma, Luca and my Luna, Ella."

Eira mentally swore that if she ever found this Armando guy, she might just do something nasty to him. For a second she wondered who he was and so she looked up to find the winner. And there he was. The referee held his hand up announcing him the winner. She couldn't see his face because his entire face was covered in a black mask except for his lips and dark brown eyes. His brown eyes. Dark, bloodthirsty and fierce.

Young master Chapter 49 "Hello, Uncle where is it?" William called out to Alberto, while entering Mose's palace. Alberto's two men who were guarding the door stiffened. "Master William is coming here," said Alberto's men. "Dorista, put on that maid outfit and stay in the room," Alberto Mose ordered. The woman nodded and ran into the room. The maid who was at the door also followed Dorista. Dorista Joni, a CEO of Lion enterprise who holds a grudge against Alberto. The woman had approached Alberto all along with the hope, that she would seize Alberto's power in Yuzong city.

He was tall around 6’2 and his brunette hair and hairstyle reminded me someone who unwontedly barged in my life. Maybe it’s him….. My curiosity got best out of me and I found myself walking to the man. I with hushed steps walked closer to him. The man was looking at the grave and was unaware of my approaching hushed footsteps. As I was 3 steps away from him he suddenly turned with speed of tornado and a cold metal touched my forehead. My eyes widened. It was him….James Russo….but my eyes didn’t widened on him seeing here but on what was in his hand that he was pointing on my forehead.

Jaylen Navarro. 5. Storm Lucena. 6. Theo Black. 8. Ten Villanueva. 9. James Santiago. 10. Alex Shin. 11. Jeffrey Jung. 12. Mark Mendoza. 13. Albert Bien Corpuz. 14. Yuta Yamamoto. 15. Hendery Velasquez. 16. Johnny Kim. 17. Kenneth Masangcay. 18. Gabriel Levious. 19. Jero Tan. Some are familiar with the name because others are friends of Andrew and Shin.