Novel & Cerita Ryosuke Takahashi

Not long after, the esteemed bosses were arriving one by one. “Firipin e okaerinasai,” greeted Rios as he and Kenji Takahashi bowed formally toward each other. The serious man, whose voice was soft but always made Rios nervous, had come all the way from Osaka, Japan. Takahashi was a former enforcer in the Yamaguchi-gumi syndicate, but had risen as the leader of his own splinter group. He didn’t talk much, but when it came to business, he was always eager to share how he grew his empire, which was through tech, crypto laundering, and, of course, his brutal efficiency. He was known as the kind of man who eliminated rivals before they even spoke. The Japanese man was accompanied by the Shimizu-

“I am not going anywhere. This war must stop, now.” Bozo chuckled. Kachi had broken out of his hiding place and was running towards them. In his hands was the rein of Bozo’s black stallion. A horse he had named, Ghost, some few days ago. “Take her to safety,” Bozo grunted and took the rein from the commander, “Make sure her injuries are attended to.” Kachi nodded and tried to take Ejima, but the woman would have none of it. “I said this war should end now.”

The man’s eyes met mine for a second before he lowered my hand to my waist as he pulled me to him, connecting his lips with mine in a kiss that had fire running through my veins. It took me a second to process his kiss but he pulled away before I could either kiss him back or push him away. His eyes met mine and he shook his head at me. “You are mine, Valerie Morozov.” He said, taking a deep breath that hit my face as he did. He leaned in and pecked my lips one more time, taking me off guard as he held my hands in his, knowing that a reaction could come out of me, and I knew that it wouldn’t be one that he liked. “And I am yours.”

Evander Vasileon was the first Alpha King who sat in the Moonlight Throne, uniting the three other thrones from different areas of the wilding forest, and from there, the Vasileon’s lineage started to rule… not until the moon’s rage. “Do you understand the words written in that book?” My mind already had its focus on this book when suddenly a voice boomed behind my back. A man unfamiliar to me stood tall with a smug smile on his face. I have no idea who this man is, but one thing is for sure, he is not a normal werewolf but a high one, his clothes could vouch for that. Now, I fully couldn't go back on reading so I folded the book and stood.

Whether it be the Emperor of Island Nations or Akio Yashiro, they were nobodies undeserving of his attention. Rachel, who was standing behind Harvey, showed a look of horror at the mention of this name. After suffering a small loss against Shindan Way, Mordu’s Longmen branch conducted an investigation on the association. It was rumored that Akio Yashiro’s swordsmanship was a league above rest. His killer move, the Zephyr Slash, was completely unbeatable. Taro, who claimed to be a disciple under Akio’s wing, was able to learn the move just by watching.

And thus, Yuri Kirisawa, Ren Shibasaki and Tohya Tanigawa all found themselves in the Phantoms’ meeting room of Hati headquarters at three o’clock in the morning. Riou Takeshi smiled sympathetically as he looked at his three subordinates, all whom looked seriously irritated and exhausted, and he couldn’t blame them. “So this Yoshiyuki guy seemed to know who we are?” he asked for what seemed to be the umpteenth time. Yuri groaned, Tohya grunted, and Ren’s eye twitched dangerously. “For the thousandth time, Takeshi, yes!” Ren growled in his throat, resisting the urge to practice his target training on the captain of the Phantoms.

I replied with a smile. " So you are" he asked with a smile. " Ā watashi no manā o mite. I am sorry. I am Haru Salvador. I am Miss Pierce's assistant and a designer" I smiled and shake my hands with both of them. "Oh. Hi Haru nice to meet you" Yoshi said to me "You know me. But still Iam Yoshiyuki Hatori and this my friend here is Zen Kirishima" he added. I looked towards him and forwarded my hand for a shake. The moment he took my hand to shake I could feel a tingling feeling rushing through my arms. The moment he touched me my heart skipped a beat. Unable to move, yet drawn forward by some invisible force, I didn’t know what to do. I don’t usually lose confidence in myself, having dealt wi

I matter-in-factly said. “Do not compare me to her but thank you for saying that,” Max growled his complaint and compliment. “See! Now is there any way to talk to your Alpha?” I said, tapping his nose. Max was just about to open his mouth to say something snarky no doubt, however, something fell on my shoulders that caused me to stop. Whatever it was left a grease stain on my fury jacket. I noticed something on the ground and bent down to investigate, but was interrupted when I felt liquid on the back of my neck.