Taro Yamada Novels & Stories

"Yes, you're right. I was also the one who chased you. I had no ill intentions towards you at all. I just wanted to see who you were because you look like Darren, my husband." "Your husband? The man who looks like me is your husband?" "He's the leader of Pack Kyne," Diana said proudly. Damien was even more shocked because he thought Adam was still the leader of this territory. Fortunately, Alpha Darren could read Damien's mind, so he immediately rectified the wrong thought. "Decades have passed, Adam has handed over his throne to me. I knew you were the rightful candidate for the throne because you were older than me. So when I knew you were still alive, I wanted to find you. I was willing t

Rowan, the warrior who had taught us the fighting techniques the other day during pack training, looked at Dalton over my shoulders, mind-linking him. I felt an itch to roll my eyes at him but held myself. Dalton must have given him a ‘it’s okay’ look or told him to listen to me because he swiftly stepped back, signaling the other warriors to step back as well. I slowly approached the human as he feebly stood back up on his long limbs. “Can you hear me? It’s me. Do you remember me?” I softly asked him, keeping my voice low and calm. I watched as he nodded with some hesitance.

“Carter is in. The shipments will be arriving soon. I don’t know what you said to him but it worked. “ Of course, it fucking worked. I was the most powerful and dangerous man in New York. A lot of his actions were motivated by fear. I was unforgiving and everybody knew it. Carter was smart to accept my escorts, drinks, and deals. “Be ready for him and be careful. “ “What did you do? Apologize? “ “I don’t apologize to anyone. He was happy with the girls you sent and drinks. All I had to do was stroke his ego by telling him he has the best ammo and product in the business. “ “Okay. Where are you? I thought you would want to see this shipment for yourself. It is the biggest one yet. Is there so

He releases his grip on my mouth and forcefully spins me around to face him. This man is nothing like Thomas. His eyes are a deep shade of brown, and a scar runs across one of his eyebrows. His hand is grimy and covered in black grime, slicked back by natural grease, and I can detect the lingering smell of smoke on his breath. I glance over his shoulder and spot Dale standing there, offering me a smile accompanied by a gentle wave of his finger.

Only an old man stood alone at the door, holding a long knife, as if he were asleep. However, his body was akin to a statue, possessing a super baleful aura that caused others to not dare to approach. 'Who is this guy?' Yang Xiao thought, stunned. He had racked his brains, but couldn't think of any clues. "This person is the martial arts teacher of King of Japan. He is the living legend of Japan, the senior brother of Katou Wudo, and the most respected person of King of Japan. He is an existence that is powerful enough to be ranked on the Presidential Mountain in the history of the Japanese martial arts world. He is known as the Guardian God of Japan, Yamamoto." Aunt Lin obviously knew the b

Chika however never appreciated anything because it was sadly never enough. Chika “ my grandmother could buy this expensive a** s*** and claims she could only afford eighty dollars for my birthday!” “ I never even got a graduation gift!” Chika is thirty-one years old, but still expects everyone around her to foot the bill for her lifestyle. She smokes pot and that’s all she spends her money on. She could not keep a job to save her life because according to her everyone was jealous or out to get her. Granted she was the one always late for work when she saw it beneficial to actually go.

We strided out of the place in few minutes and we were on the lanes once again. We entered to the city of Akihabara as we drove through the streets and stopped at a place called Yamano. It was a small meat restaurant in Akihabara with only 17 seats. Zen told me that Yamano serves finest quality of A5 rank Japanese beef and some of the most rare part of meat. As well as Yakiniku (Japanese style BBQ) dish, hot pot dishes are their another specialty. I was excited as well as curious at how amazing it must taste to earn such a feat to be called the best maet restaurant. We walked into the restaurant as we were greeted by a elderly woman leading us to our seats. She handed us the menu. I looked a

Properly, I placed the shirt in the closet. I sent my focus to the room. I had to put it in order. It was a bit messy because of the plates on the little dining table. I got into cleaning and arranging. Gamma Liam stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. Drops of water dripping from his hair touched his chest and it got my attention. Once again, my eyes were fixed on his tattoo. “You can go have your shower,” he calmly uttered. “Huh? I….?” I pointed at myself, my gaze snapped to his face.

Yoshito was taken aback, and he blurted out, “I don’t have another son! Who said that? How could that be possible?!” The woman smiled before she said, “We are all adults here, so there is no need for you to embarrass yourself with such a clumsy and careless lie.” After that, she said coldly, “Your eldest son’s name is Matsumoto Taro. After you drove him out of the house, he changed his last name to your ex-wife’s last name, Kurosawa. He even changed his name to Kurosawa Shota. He is twelve years old this year, and he lives in the Yamanashi Prefecture not too far from Tokyo. Am I right?”

He plays the footage from the camera flash he got from the lab. We carefully watch everything in the video. Alpha Tate’s wolf wasn’t comfortable seeing it again, he’s growling and radiating anger energy from his body, but we had to watch it. It’s the only way to know who these scientists are. “There.” He points at the screen. Oliver pauses the video, taking it back a little and stops at the face of one of the doctors. “Isn’t that Justin’s father?” Oliver asks, staring at the screen intensely. He does look exactly like Justin though.