Ryu Tanaka Novels & Stories

This was my daily routine until I met him, the rouge Alpha and a fucking mate bond snapped into place. That’s right the Moon Goddess decided to give me a second chance mate and a fucking rogue. Don’t get me wrong he was hot, possibly the sexist man I had ever seen, extremely tall with black curly hair that hung around his face but it was his eye’s that stood out. They were gold and I mean golden. His left one had a nasty scar running from just above his eyebrow all the way to his jaw, but that never once took away from how fucking god like he was.

he said flatly, lifting a glass of whiskey to his mouth. Ice clinked as his fingers shifted. I couldn’t help noticing the small, bleeding cuts across his knuckles... and remembering what that man’s face looked like afterward. Goddess, Lorenzo was a sexy brute. “That’s me… Victoria Bian… Greco” I answered, standing there like I was in an interview. “About last night…” “The first time, you didn’t think the Greco family was worthy. You were too ‘precious,’” he cut in coldly, one dark brow lifting.

''In addition, I have engaged the services of expert investigators and top-notch detectives who, so far, have their findings to report. She looked in the direction of Donovan who was seated across the table in his glistening black suit. ''Mr Daniel Donovan has been a huge help in the past few days,'' said Miriam, fixing a gaze on Donovan. ''Trust me, he's a top-notch detective given his experience in unravelling murder cases in the civil crisis in the far-east Japan and India. He's well travelled too, and I can confirm to you that he's had a near encounter with the killer in question.''

He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.” “Ai.” JD-hyung muttered as he nodded and shook his hand. Then finally, he turned to Sean-hyung with a smile I can’t explain. Sean-hyung spoke. “Mist of Dark Knight, 18. Number one in handling arnis, chako and sword. The intelligence officer who has contacts anywhere you go. Sean Madrigal but call me Sean. Stargazer and Polaris’s cook.” He stopped and smiled. But instead of shaking his hand, JD-hyung pulled Sean-h

"Patience. All will be revealed." Another limousine pulled up alongside theirs. The door opened, and Kazuya Takeda, the leader of the Yakuza gang, stepped out. He was a tall man with a commanding presence, his sharp suit immaculate. He entered the limousine, taking a seat beside Nakamura. "Marcus," Kazuya began, his voice smooth, "I am Kazuya Takeda, leader of the Yakuza here in Philadelphia." Marcus's gaze didn't waver. "I know who you are. But tell me, if you're Japanese, why the Korean name?"

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.

he muttered, looking in the direction where Yuri had headed hours ago. Tohya nodded wordlessly to himself, suddenly feeling extremely exhausted. “Don’t go dying on us, Yuri,” he muttered. * * * * Yuri didn’t remove her hand from the holster that held Odium as she looked straight at Kami, not taking her eyes off of him. “That’s right, I haven’t told you my name, have I?” said Kami with a slight smirk. “Every child should at least know their father’s name, shouldn’t they? I’m Ryuou. Ryuou Kitagawa.”

She said while staring at her bandaged hand. “Sorry, but yeah” he sheepishly apologized. “It is hard to work out my strength. It gradually grew as I got older,” he said. Kazuha then heard something and went to the fence to check on the commotion. The other guys check on it too. “Hyakuya Kurai! Come out! I am Karasuma Takashi. The Captain of the Kendo club and the champion ‘Thunder’ among my high school peers in the prefecture. I have heard of your strength and the deeds which you have committed. I challenge you!”

KATE A blond man with shoulder-length hair stepped out of the elevator, wearing a perfectly tailored suit. His eyes were so blue that they were impressive.. He approached my desk, flashing an impish smile. "Hello!" "Hello! I'm sorry... I wasn't informed about your arrival. Mr. Ryan only sees people by appointment." "Well... maybe he can make an exception for his best friend. Don't you think?" He winked. Best friend? "Ben?" Nathan came out of his office, with a huge smile appearing on his face as he saw the guy in front of me. They greeted each other with a warm hug and whispered curses.

Roy stood next to a tiny vending machine in the corner, trying out a strawberry flavour this time. Tanaka remained silent, arms folded, eyes locked on his gear. “No info on Ringo,” Brock muttered. “New entry. No videos, no stats, no aliases. Either he sucks... or he's a ghost.” “Or he has a sleeper build,” Kieran added. “Maybe he’s one of those freaks who trained in a forest until now.” Roy glanced at Tanaka. “Are you nervous?” Tanaka shook his head slowly. His jaw, though, was tight. “Not really. Weirdly… I feel kind of good.”