Sanji X Novels & Stories

Sane wasn’t really fond of reading the news as he barely had enough time with his duties in life, especially now that his attention was already taken by the utterly alluring girl, Seleen Y. De Castro, and he wasn’t even complaining! In fact, he even liked it. He liked giving her attention, and he also liked being given attention by her. How great it was to be loved by her, to receive all of her little kisses now and there, to see her life, to feel her against his skin, everything about her was addicting for Sane.

He sighed but nodded, gently wiping the traitor tears that fell from my eyes. “What you will do is stay patient and be strong” he said, running his thumb over my cheek “the last thing Dante needs right now is to feel his mate weakening. He needs to feel you being strong, both of you, if you want him to survive this, okay?” “Okay” I said, avoiding his eyes. “Good, now eat your sandwich and drink your juice. We’ll talk about the details later”

said Bailey. Jack said nothing, taking a step to the side. Sanko's enormous figure strode forward, staring Wilbur down. "Come with me." "Why should I? Who the hell do you think you are?" Wilbur said coldly. Jack sneered. "This is Sanko, one of the Mighty Tiger Gang's elite fighters. He's a cultivator. Do you think you'll be able to hold up against a cultivator?" "A cultivator, huh?" Wilbur smiled.

Kayla provoked her further, waving at Sancia with a smirk, " Hi Sista! You have forgotten that I am Vincenzo's assistant. I must be there wherever he goes." Sancia snapped at me, already turning around to leave, " I am not going! YOU GO WITH YOUR DEAR ASSISTANT, DON." She tried to leave but I held her back, scooping her up in my arms without a delay. She started screaming but I didn't let go, " DO NOT FUCKING MOVE, SANCIA! I have given them my words already and I am not definitely going there without you. SO SHOUT AS MUCH YOU WANT." ____________ || SANCIA'S POV ||

"Now that you are here, better start taking care of me." "Eh?" San was confused who changed in just few seconds. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

Chapter Seventy—Retribution He needed a deep shave, from the stubble which had magically appeared on his jawline. He staggered towards the bar area and grabbed another bottle of brandy, the empty one already discarded with shards of glass all over the floor. The once ever indomitable Justin Santiago, CEO of SAN limited and the first under thirty year old to make it to the Forbes billionaire’s list, now a depressed and heartbroken loser.

Hearing this, Shinichi Miyamoto's chest tightened again, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. "Damn, is your eye happy to see me?" Yang Xiao exclaimed, "Another spit? Miyamoto Master is really rich and bloody. He has a lot of blood! I admire him!" With this, Yang Xiao gave Shinichi Miyamoto a thumbs-up. What a high Health Point! What a high Health Point! Looking at Yang Xiao giving him a thumbs-up, Shinichi Miyamoto's eyes darkened and he fainted on the spot.

He answered with a smirk. "HOW DARE YOU, HYUNG-SHI?" Syanja roared angrily as she entered his house. "I will talk to you later." Saying that Hyung-Shi cut off the call and looked at her. "What are you talking about?" Syanja yelled angrily and threw the photographs on the ground. "What happened baby? Why are you getting angry?" He asked nervously trying to calm her down. "Those people are disgusting and they are spreading lies around about us being together." She continued to yell.

Santi’s other hand is still on my collar pressing harder in my jaw, he’s a bit taller than me and even at his age he’s still strong enough to beat me. “SANTI! SANTI! SANTI!” His friends suddenly chanted as if they were betting on which horses should win. Based on the tone of their voices, they are having fun on the commotion in front of their eyes. I clenched my jaw but I remained my composure and continued to plaster a blank face so Santi would never think that I am being frightened by him. I watch them both exchanging dreadful stares on each other as both of their hands are trembling in anger. Santi seems to be considering something in his head, his face is burning in anger and deep in his

Kayana had raised his cup of wine to drink, but he set it back down. He knew Sajani was angry right now. “You know as well as I do, Sajani. Khandra’s not some lecherous dog. He’s not in love with a woman like that slug,” Kayana said, which made Sajani breathe a sigh of relief. 'These people are so strange. Sajani’s worried about Khandra, while Khandra’s mind is filled with worry for Queen Rengganis,' Kayana thought, glancing between the two of them.