Tokyo Revengers All Characters Novels & Stories

Greg threw at him. "You see why I didn't want to talk about it? Look at people I call my friends, they can't even stand by me when I need them the most! Excuse me, I'm going first!" Tyler stalled away. He didn't mind his friends who were still looking at him as if he just peed on his pants and got into his car, then sped off. He won't go home, a long drive to clear his head is all he needed. *** Sophia and Gena were dressed in black all over, while the other Special Assassinators were all in Soldiers clothings, from cap to boots.

He signaled for him to come over. Upon hearing that, Nina halted her movements. Her hand had frozen mid-wipe. "Isn't Calvin supposed to be the heir to Prosperous Group? Why is the heir turned into someone who goes by the last name Smith?" It was many people's first time seeing him, but they could tell that the future heir to Prosperous Group had an undeniable, commanding presence. Callum's youthful appearance belied the maturity and authority in his demeanor. I turned a deaf ear to Nina and looked around the room, noting that Calvin was still nowhere to be seen. It seemed like the show was about to kick off.

Why was he seeing two extra? The said extra, were standing there with their heads bowed. One was quite tall and lean with dark brown hair neatly packed into a high ponytail. He was dressed in simple clothing, giving him a sunny aura. There was a face mask on his face so Ryu couldn't recognise him. The other was sitting on a wheel chair. He had ash blonde hair and cute features. Ryu recognised him as the oldest son of the Yamaguchi family. Yamaguchi Kento.

👿 Ritu stammered nervously, “I’m feeling very sleepy… good night…” And she quickly rushed inside. Adhik watched everything carefully… A devilish smile slowly appeared on his face. 😈🔥

I instantly felt a chill as several whistles sounded around us. Lester's gaze was dark and unfathomable as he looked down at me expressionlessly. Publicly humiliated by his actions, I was utterly enraged. I was just about to slap him when a deep voice came from behind me. "What's going on here?" At the sound of that voice, Lester instantly whipped around and approached the man with an eager smile. "You're here, Uncle Caspian. This bar singer broke the bracelet you gave Mable, so I was just teaching her a lesson…"

What I do know is that they will all fight and die together today. “Who is going to call the fight?” I called out. “I will,” a ranked wolf pushed through the crowd. He had blonde hair and blue eyes and looked like he belonged on a magazine cover. He stopped near me and gave a slight bow, “Luna.” He was the first person here to give me any respect at all. I appreciated his doing that. “This is my Delta, Daniel Gibson,” Easton called over to me. I gave a slight bow in return and said, “Delta Gibson.”

I stuttered shamelessly in reply, Harper raised her brows at my words as Jade slowly turned to Harper and stepped closer to her, “Oh your friend, cool,” she muttered, she gently stretched her hands to Harper, “I’m Jade, Damon’s ex-fiancé” she said, I watched as Harper gently took her hands in a small handshake, “Who knows, we may kick things off from where we left again,” Jade said as she let go of Harper’s hands and turned to me, she stepped closer to me about to touch my chest but I cleared my throat noisily and stepped back, “Oh I’m really sorry, it’s getting late, I need to take Harper home,” I said to her, she nodded firmly at me with a wide smile as she stepped backwards and held her b

"That would defeat the whole purpose of what we're after." "Then what are you after?" Ryker asked. "We're after something with a little more substance. Something that they will never forget for the rest of their lives," said Sonja. "You know what they say about revenge being a dish best served cold? Well, we will make it a revenge that will completely break them apart.

It was my Arzhel. Alpha Arzhel. Oh, no. Arzhel wasn't just Alpha of Valtaria; he was a big deal here, too. All those years of running around and travelling were for this. It hurt like my heart was trying to swallow itself. “Do you… recognise him?” Atlas’ voice knocked me out of my feelings, and my head snapped up. I blinked away the tears lingering in the corners of my eyes. “No, I do not,” I lied. “I just didn’t know…there was someone I hated. It’s hard to…you know, process all of it.”

“Good morning too, Your Excellency. I don’t need something from you, but someone probably does.” My forehead furrowed. "Who?" “Good morning, Death Judge Noble Park! I am Renata Viglianco, known as Revi VI, the strongest captain of Atolon Island. ” A tall woman appeared in my sight. She was wearing a dark green overcoat jacket and black pants. She had a badge on her left shoulder—perhaps it was made of Ruby. Renata Viglianco . . . Her name wasn’t familiar but her face was. To be continued . . .