Takeo Noblesse Novels & Stories

Charlie looked at Yahiko nonchalantly, then smiled as he said, “Seems like Mr. Ito has a good understanding of Oskian culture. Just a while ago, you were able to mention the words ‘Prepare for unprecedented events and accumulate strength’, now, you’re able to say the phrase ‘A talented person is free to choose his own boss’... it looks like you know Oskian culture very well indeed!” Yahiko said seriously, “When I was young, I idolized Togo Heihachiro, who had led the Japanese navy to defeat the Russian navy in the Battle of Tsushima. It was said that Togo Heihachiro brought along a waist tag with these words engraved on it—‘To worship Macduff Ybarra for the rest of life’. It was only then th

It remains only to record the tragical manner of his death. We have already told how my lord Midzuno Jiurozayémon, the chief of the associated nobles, had been foiled in his attempts to bring shame upon Chôbei, the Father of the Otokodate; and how, on the contrary, the latter, by his ready wit, never failed to make the proud noble's weapons recoil upon him. The failure of these attempts rankled in the breast of Jiurozayémon, who hated Chôbei with an intense hatred, and sought to be revenged upon him. One day he sent a retainer to Chôbei's house with a message to the effect that on the following day my lord Jiurozayémon would be glad to see Chôbei at his house, and to offer him a cup of wine,

I was looking at myself in the full-length mirror, staring at my body and running my hands over my sides. "Fuck" Is all he managed to say when he saw me, he had on an all-black tuxedo and his hair was messy but he also looked classy there was also a gold watch on his wrist which looked pretty expensive. "It's not too much, you look beautiful." He started walking towards me slowly, and I turned around to look at him. "You are beautiful." He placed a kiss on my cheek, and he held out his hand for me. "You don't look so bad yourself, sir," I teased, and he chuckled darkly; taking his hand, we walked down the stairs, my heels clicking against the floor, and I got a scent whiff of Alessandro's co

Henry screamed. His statements astounded even me. Teo, who despised the nobles, thought those words were a bit excessive. Born from pre-cum? How did the student come up with such ideas? But he kept his composure. "Words don't prove anything, come out and demonstrate!" "I'm not opposed to getting in on the fun and assisting you! In any case, I despise nobility!" The voice still replied refusing to show themselves. Teo smirked as the aristocrat uttered rubbish. It was the last thing he was going to do to believe a noble's statements.

one of the elders snapped. “It’s a new era, old man. My game, my rules.” These were the elders who were loyal to Leo. They would rather die than join hands with me. And I would be so grateful to carry out their wish. “There are procedures to the Throne. Alpha Leonardo is still alive. And he is the authority,” Another stupid old man spoke.

The Council of Elders wasted no time, and the vote to send me passed unanimously. When I arrived at the far-western snowfield camp, riding a high-tier sled pulled by reindeer, I was stunned to see Lucas waiting outside the grand hall, accompanied by little Leo. He wore a heavy black bear-hide cloak and held a rare iceberg snow lotus that bloomed only under the full moon. His long strides brought him straight to me. My eyes filled with surprise and delight. Without a word, Lucas opened his cloak and wrapped me tightly against him. His commanding, fir-scented presence immediately engulfed me.

Tita replied to me, "I cannot believe that they are even quietly doing a stolen to you, sweetheart." We just returned home. Even though we have several paper bags, we give the bodyguards the extras. It all comes from our hands to them. I said to her, "I didn't genuinely know, Tita," and started going straight. I'm next to her. Tita responded in a voice of surprise, "You are truly humble and you did not know how renowned you are now.

TAKEN ten He wore a neutral gray three button suit, a modest bright red tie and a white collared shirt. He had groomed his short black hair and was also wearing a closed toe oxford black shoe with gray pants. It was not his first day at work but he needed to give a smart impression. He was the new boss, he had to set standard. He moved out of his room to join his brother outside the house, Marcus was beside his car together with his wife, she was knotting him up and they were having a discussion.

"Takanashi-kun, are you bad with that boy?" Takanashi was startled and looked at the young man who suddenly talked to him. He let out a long sigh and said, "Souma-san, don't talk startle me..." He was helpless but didn't say too much since he was a bit scared of this young man. Souma looked in the direction of Monica and Togo but raised his eyebrow. "What's wrong, Souma-san, do you know them?" Takanashi asked. Souma's eyes opened slightly and said, "The woman is fairly famous, she is the "Merchant of Death", the famous weapon dealer, Togo Tomari."

He didn't do anything to Zhou Tian, but Songdao Youmeiwas caught by Zhou Tian. Now that he was beaten so badly by Zhou Tian, Nobuo Matsushima was a little hopeless. "Do you know who my future son-in-law is? It's Tamao Takeda! Do you know who Tamao Takeda is? He's the eldest son-in-law of the Waveman Group! How dare you treat me like this? You're dead! Zhou Tian, you're dead..." Nobuo Matsushima fell down like a resentful woman, threatening Zhou Tian from time to time.