Tokyo Revenger Taiju Novels & Stories

Not now. As I reached my room and closed the door behind me, I allowed a small, bitter smile to play on my lips. They didn't know the truth yet, but they would when I started biting them like bees. All of them would pay for what they did. Being transferred back in time had given me a second chance, and I intended to use it to exact the revenge they all deserved. This time, they would all face the consequences.

We were locked into a standoff with our weapons trained at each other. “A sword brave and a thunder brave?” Cutler said incredulously. “That’s new.” “He must be Takemikazuchi’s Brave,” Hikaru said. “The god of thunder and swords from our homeland.” Wilt narrowed his eyes. Judging from his frowned face and the fact that he lived in Japan, it must be true. “Careful, he’s godly strong, but not as strong as power braves.” “How do you know that?” Masaru asked.

The servant started moving his head up and down like a broken machine. "Whatever, I guess I won't take the risk. Who knows, you guys already technically killed me once by drugging me and throwing me down a cliff. I do not want to be the one releasing the evil in this world. I am sure you guys deserve it," said Tsarayu as he took out his peak mortal grade sword, 'Mountain Destroyer' from his storage ring and slashed forward, separating his head from his body. Until the moment this guy's body fell to the ground and he died, he didn't believe that Tsarayu would actually kill him.

Axel states. Before Clause could respond to that, the door burst open revealing Jason with a worried look etched on his face. "Alpha" I stood up, "What is it?" I asked all of a sudden tensed. "it's Lyra."

I promise not to bother you again. Tahr is now standing beside me and peering over my shoulder. He rips the paper from my fingers when I try handing it to him and crunches it into a ball. He grasps my shoulders with his large hands and the undeniable energy that exists between us visibly sparks. He looks stunned for a moment but shakes it off quicker than I do. The light is so beautiful and the feel of it incredibly comforting.

In my previous life, I died on what should have been my most glorious day. I had finally created a cure for silver poisoning - the Moonbloom herb formula. Standing in my ceremonial robes as the new Chief Healer, I waited to complete my marking ceremony with my mate Daniel. Then he recoiled from my touch: "I won't mark a thief and a bully as my mate." My wolf howled in agony at the rejection, our spirit shattering. Through the haze of pain, Sarah stepped forward. Looking up with tear-filled eyes, she smiled: "Remember me, Vivian? The one you bullied and stole from for twelve years."

Daisuke's bird-like visage shifted to something more human. The midnight feathers faded and revealed the bright red skin beneath. Simple bamboo armor turned into a long flowing robe. A beard sprouted out of Daisuke's chin and snaked down his body. The long braided hair sprouted out the back of his head. His sandals left no marks where he stepped, "I am Sojobo, king of the Tengu people." Aurelia and Zinjo bowed before him, "You honor us with your presence, your majesty," Zinjo spoke in a respectful tone.

Damian steps in front of me, blocking me from the creepy guy's view. “What do you want and who are you?” Damian yells. “Oh pardon me. My name is Fujin, Master of the Yashida Clan. The order of wind and air.” He bows. “And I believe you are wanted by Lord Raiden, Mr. Morningstar.” He smiles darkly. Yashida? Where have I heard of that name before? “I ain’t going anywhere unless you need me for something.” Damian says. “Please Mr. Morningstar, don’t make this more difficult than it has to.”

He had no sympathy or mercy just hatred in his eyes. The video stopped but the whole scene was replaying in my mind. "Tesoro, listen to me please I can explain." Sean said trying to come near me but I placed the gun in front of me. "Not a step further, Sean. I believed you, I...I was ready to give you a chance. I literally forgot all about my revenge and fell for you but you lied. You killed them and it was no accident." “It was Tesoro please believe me." “Don’t call me that."

Tokyo, Japan – The Crimson Lotus Hidden Headquarters Renjiro Takahashi sat motionless on his cold throne, his lifeless eyes staring at the wall in front of him. In his hand, a small glass of sake, gripped tightly—but he didn’t even bother to take a sip. It had been six years since his son was murdered before his very eyes. Six years since he lost everything that mattered. Kei Takahashi had been his one true heir—the only hope for The Crimson Lotus. And Antonio had taken him away without hesitation, without mercy.