Shinichiro Sano Novels & Stories

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Sheldon hurriedly replied, “Dad, didn’t you already agree to allow Jaime to pursue Quinn Golding?” Cadfan replied seriously, “But now, it seems as though Ito Nanako’s price-performance ratio is much higher as compared to Quinn Golding!”

I watched as she walked out, leaving me alone in the office without saying another word. I stepped out of the office, wanting to go to her. Maybe there was something bothering her or upsetting her. Maybe she came to talk about it. But I frowned when I saw Nolan standing with Alessandro. The two of them were talking, but something about him seemed to be off when he saw Mira. His eyes flicked to Mira just as she passed him. His jaw tightened. His brows furrowed. He didn’t say a word, but the disapproval was there, sharp as a blade.

I fixed my ass on the couch. “What?”… “I know you will be mad, Max. But trust me, it has nothing to do with the nutcase lady or her father.” I leaned a little, reaching for a corkscrew, and I screwed off the cork of the bottle. “I’m not fucking mad at you, Leo. I’ve always known you as someone who fucking does things with motives behind it. So what’s the fucking tea? Spill it.” Serving the glasses, “My body has yet to fully recover after the face out with the Maranos. I don’t want your sister to see me as incapable during….” I slid a glass to him.

God, Landon noticed everything. He fixed a glare in Tanner's direction. Tanner smirked and continued staring. I hated it. Every minute, every screaming second of it. Lan was in the guy's face as soon as the teacher walked out. "Stop staring at her, motherfucker!" He snarled. Tanner looked vaguely amused. "Look, man, I'm not interested." Lan grunted, and I felt this urge to laugh. Tanner didn't seem like one to get intimidated. Hell, he was taller than Mariano. The man was lanky and lean, yet he looked like he could beat the shit out of someone.

I was sure my aura right now was pure predator, dangerous as hell. The bar was calm at this hour, and while I took my first sip, I spoke while watching our reflections in the glass wall lined with expensive bottles. “Hope you got my gift,” I said, my voice sharp as steel. “Sanchez... was that you? I thought it was Alpha Bianchi...” He paused, realizing I’d been involved. His surprised look vanished fast, replaced by a controlled expression. “I had nothing to do with that. He acted on his own,” he answered in the same low, tight voice.

I can’t skip it. By the time I make it to the training ground, everyone’s already gathered. The chatter dies down as Luna Serena steps forward, her presence commanding. She scans the crowd, her usual calm and authoritative expression firmly in place. “Alright, today’s going to be… fun,” she begins, a sly smile tugging at the corners of her lips. The word ‘fun’ sounds like a threat. “I’ve brought in someone special for you all—a combat master.” Excited whispers ripple through the group until she steps aside, revealing a small, unassuming woman with a name tag that reads "Coach Morgan." She’s shorter than anyone here—barely over five feet—with wiry arms and a steely glint in her eye.

“Ersa... I see no man who fits that description.” I bit my lip. I had forgotten that Sano expected a man who looked like he had survived two millennia. “The boy,” I clarified. “The one with the pink cotton candy.” Sano was silent for a long beat, his gaze fixed on Gavriel. Finally, he let out a huff of breath. “I see. I suppose we truly do come in all shapes and sizes, much like my—” I immediately slapped my hand over his mouth, cutting him off before he could descend into another lewd comparison. “Yes, I take your point quite clearly. No further elaboration is required.”

He stood up from the chair he sat on and Walk away from the Long table. He pace about for more than five minutes before he finally walk towards the chair he sat on earlier and lowered himself unto it frustratedly. " We can't do this without Maximo Santino's help. He is the right man for the job " " Do you think he would agree on it? " Santana asked with his face twitched in confusion. " I can't be sure. I have never meet this man in person. All I Heard about him was that he is as handsome as he is sadistic and he is on his way here as we speak " Mattia responded stunning his two colleagues again.

Cain scoffs and Gene glares at him, his eyes rimmed with unshed tears. "You may not have liked your father, but I knew him my entire life. You have no idea who he was or what he did, he was the best man I have ever known and he did not deserve the life he was handed. He should have had your mother by his side, he loved her…" Gene stops and clears his throat before continuing. "I would like to officially give notice of my wish to retire, now Abaddon is gone, I would like to spend the rest of my life quietly with my mate. I am happy to help train the next Beta when you choose them, but I request that you do so quickly, I only stayed on this long because Abaddon was my best friend."