Rohan X Josuke Novels & Stories

she exclaimed. “I’m your sister!” Rohan gasped after getting scorched by the hot coffee but was not angry either. He wiped his face before showing Lola a weird smile. “I didn’t think your tastes would change this drastically after such a short time. “Are you only going to play with me when I bring the candle and whip?” Lola was boiling with anger. “You bastard! “We’re breaking off if you keep doing this!” Rohan lightly chuckled before drying the coffee off his hair with a towel.

Nisha hummed in return, rubbing her eyes and got up in the next second. "Has your pain gone". Rohan asked placing his palm on her abdomen. Nisha smiled and bobbed her head up and down which made him chuckle seeing her cuteness. "Thank you so much for helping me yesterday". Nisha mumbled slowly taking his hand in hers. "Oh wifey again thank you". Rohan said dramatically faking an annoyed expression . Nisha just rolled her eyes. "Nisha I don't want your thank you. You can give me a kiss and I will accept it gladly". saying this he leaned against her lips which shocked Nisha. Before he could kiss her, she placed her palm on his lips making him frown.

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.

Without saying the name yet, Ren brought out the picture of Rohan and gave to Judas. When Judas saw the picture, he laughed out loud, this prompted his assistant who was sitting beside him to stand up and looked at the picture. When the assistant saw the man in the picture, he laughed out loud also. Ren could not understand why the men were laughing. What was so funny about the picture. When they were satisfied with their laughter, Judas said to him “what crime did Rohan Fernando commit that you want him destroyed? Ren was very shocked. Even these men in a faraway country, knew Rohan.

he taps out and she releases him. Seeing as she won, she stepped out of the ring and stands on the sidelines close by us “that was damn good skill young lady” my father approaches her “thank you sir” “which pack are you from dear?” “the Woods Pack sir” “ahh Alpha Teejan, okay and may I ask your name child” “it’s Roho sir, but most people call me Red or Roro” “hang on, how come he and Cory gets to call you Roro and I have to say your full name?” “have you no respect for your elders my King? How can you refer to him as simply he?”

Rohan was smiling. ...................... To be continued

Trisha literally jumped on Ruhaan pushing Shiransh aside making him glare at her as she saw him with Saroj, shocking her as she had no idea that they knew each other but Trisha told her how she met him in the hospital and now he was her very good friend which didn’t sit well with Shiransh because of the way she was clinging to him like a monkey. Saroj left them to play with Trisha and Shiransh didn’t hesitate for a second to push her away from Ruhan while giving her a disapproving look, making her glare at him but before they could fight, Ruhan made peace between them by putting the idea of ​​playing something which both of them like until they chose two different games. “Badminton” “Footbal

In there also, we met a comrade who I have never expected to see: Rohan. “Prez! In here!” Rohan shouted when we were but a stone’s throw away. He wore a combat clothing of all black starting from his neck down to his boots. He almost looked like an unmasked ninja minus the samurai sword and shuriken. In his left arm, a long firearm of some sort hung loosely while in his right, he held an assault rifle. “Rohan?” I muttered just as Erik shouted his name. “Come this way!” Rohan motioned for us to follow and we did, but when he was about to turn to another doorway, Luca emerged from it with a long knife in his hand.

Rajan Joshi nodded and went back to Rohan Randhwa, he grabbed his hand, but Rohan Randhwa jerked off his hand "Don't touch me I'm not going anywhere!!" "Ms?" Rajan Joshi looked at Rekha Randhwa to getting her command. "No need to ask him," she said. Hearing it, Rajan Joshi nodded, then he grabbed Rohan Randhwa's hand and he pulled him and made him stand up and then carried him like a sack on her shoulder, then started walking out. Despite being middle-aged, he was pretty strong. The blood started falling from Rohan Randhwa's nose more, but where there was no blood on his face, it was also looking red due to anger and shame.

I braced for the hit, my vision blurring, my body screaming to give up. A roar shook the room. The man froze, and I saw a shadow move fast. Rohan. His silver eyes blazed with fury as he tackled the guy, slamming him into the wall. Fists flew, each hit a sickening thud. The man fought back, but Rohan was relentless, his punches fierce, blood splattering as the guy slumped to the floor, out cold. I coughed, my chest tight, but relief flooded me. “Rohan… thank you,” I whispered, my voice weak.