Rohan X Josuke Novels & Stories

Chapter 116 Luciano POV The room was too quiet for a lie that loud. I stood frozen in front of the screen, one hand still wrapped around a glass I hadn’t realized I was holding, watching the broadcast replay for the third time like it might change if I stared hard enough. It didn’t. Rohan’s face filled the screen—calm, lethal, and certain of every word that came out of his mouth. The kind of certainty that only came from owning both truth and power.

Now Kane’s on the news with his brother’s ex-wife, in a damn bar, ducking bullets like a drunk gangster. Rohan scoffed to himself, shaking his head. "Marrying your brother’s ex. How poetic..." he muttered under his breath, almost disgusted. The office was still. Rohan's elbows were perched, hands folded, jaw locked in that familiar tension that had come to define him over the years. His thoughts weren’t racing—they never raced. They moved slow. Jose still stood stiff like polished marble, not daring to shift, not even to breathe loud. The kid was smart—knew the temperature of this room didn’t allow for noise.

Knowing that she could easily handle defeating me gave me peace of mind. Afterwards, we sit together while Rosco and Jose go at it, both fighting for dominance against one another, and I can’t help but be impressed at how well matched they are. But I guess I shouldn’t be too surprised since they came from the same bloodline. The match screams ill at ease, but you can easily feel their auras that radiate from their bodies, and when it looks like Jose is about to get the better of Rosco, a howl rips through the air before a single rogue wolf rushes toward us.

I felt his wolf's uneasiness though for a fleeting moment at the mention of the call. "Rohan, dance with me." Zoe clung to his arm pressing her boobs against his biceps. He stiffened slightly. 'Good one, sis.' I told her via mindlink. Rohan nodded as he stood up at his 6' 7" frame of handsomeness. "In that case, I'll dance with Zena. " Jaden said standing up, but Rohan grabbed my wrist in a flash. Rohan was standing in the middle, holding Zoe and me at the same time, amusing Jaden, who clearly enjoyed provoking him. I could feel Rohan’s aura spiraling out of control.

"Whitemore, you still in here? Coach wants to talk about the lineup for..." We rip apart so fast Kai stumbles back into the lockers, the metal clanging loud and obvious in the sudden silence, and Rohan stands frozen in the doorway, eyes wide, taking in the two of us standing there too close, breathing too hard, faces flushed for reasons that have nothing to do with practice. Nobody says anything. Rohan's eyes move from me, to Kai, to me again, and something shifts behind his expression, something that tells me he saw exactly what he thinks he saw.

He's way too cocky, and it's starting to show on the field. After a quick knock, I walk into his office and close the door. "Have a seat." He's watching video of today's practice. I sit down but lean forward in the chair so I can see what he's looking at. "See that right there?" he asks, pointing at the screen. "That's the third time that kid Ratheson used his head and he nailed it every time." "I noticed that," I say. "I was surprised how accurate a shot he is that way."

He was knocked out. "One is out. Seems like you still have it in you." Rohan complimented giving Lincoln a knuckle bump. The other minions saw what was happening and came closing in on them. Rohan picked up the fallen guard's baseball bat and the first guy to reach them was too unlucky as he hit him with brutal force across his shoulder, scoring a home run if it were to be a baseball game. "You gotta move buddy. This ain't something we cannot handle." Rohan said to Lorenzo who addressed his right-hand men before racing out of the compound.

In the middle of driving Rohan kept talking and disturbing him but Roy didn't scold him. After arrived school Roy dropped him and Rohan hugged him. Rohan : I missed you so much. Roy : you better study well...(awkwardly) Rohan : okay (smiling)

’ Abhimanyu said making them get them. ‘Ok Sir.’ Rohan, Anish, Rakesh and Anish stood up. Rohan was the last one to left ‘Rohan buddy I know you will laugh. But be careful, with you my sister’s happiness lies and I can’t risk it.’ Neither Abhimanyu nor Rohan was coward but Abhimanyu can’t help but to take care of sister’s husband. ‘Don’t worry buddy.’ Rohan hugged him and they shared a brotherly hug.

They couldn't be further from the truth. But I knew better. I’d seen Rohan in real fights. This wasn’t his full pace. He was toying with Ali. Why? I had no idea. Whatever reason existed only in that sick mind of his. Ali launched himself forward, massive paws slamming into Rohan’s ribs. The impact knocked them both into a roll. They separated with growls, circling again. Another exchange came shortly. This one with cleaner precision. Ali went low. Rohan stepped into the attack and shoved him off-balance with a shoulder ram.