Tokyo Revengers Light Novels & Stories

“This, Ember, must be why Terry kept hearing everyone talk about this place.” The air was turning smokey it didn’t seem to upset Keegan’s nose like he assumed it would. To him the smoke seemed to be carrying this wonderful scent. It seemed strangely hypnotic that the other customers in the bar were so hushed. Looking at the men with him he could tell they were curious as well and waiting to see what would happen. Keegan turned back to the stage just as lightning seem to strike him and his breath seemed to stop a moment.

“Then why rebuild?” I looked back at the ruined city, the twisted metal. “Because the world isn’t done with us yet. And because vengeance doesn’t die. Instead, it waits.” The light in the mirror shifted, forming the vague shape of a wolf’s muzzle. “She belongs to the storm,” it said. “Then I’ll teach the storm who commands her,” I replied. The reflection grinned back, teeth like silver knives. Rael returned just before dawn. “The first of the outer packs responded. They’ll send reinforcements within the week. Supplies, soldiers, and…”

"The people who ruined me. I want them to feel every single thing they made me feel." Selene’s lips curled into a faint smile. "It is done." "What?" Aegis blinked confused. Selene raised her hand again and a soft, golden light began to wrap around Aegis. Her body felt heavy, her eyelids drooping."You will return," Selene said, her voice almost a whisper. "Your life will not be the same. You’ll find strength where you thought there was none. And you will have your revenge."The light grew brighter, and Aegis felt her knees buckle. She was falling, her body weightless.

Chapter 61 Hope "Light... What are you..." "Breathe, sister. I can't have you passing out from shock, can I? We've only just reunited." Light spoke with an easygoing tone. I marched right over to where she was standing to check if she was real or not. Once I got close enough, I touched her arm which was covered with a long sleeve. She was dressed in all-black, from her head down to her feet which were covered in big black boots.

But then, without a word, they both step forward, close the distance between them, and take each other’s hand. One on the left. One on the right. Together. They both turn to face us, shoulders squared. And then, like a practiced ritual, they both speak. The first girl lifts her chin, voice clear and cutting: “I am Carol, weapon of the Light, and Dragon of Vengeance.” The other—my other daughter—speaks next, her tone softer but burning with equal strength: “And I am Lily, weapon of the Light, and Phoenix of Mercy.” Vengeance and Mercy. Dragon and Phoenix. Fire and Flame.

Only light. Only waiting.

A red handprint quickly formed on her cheek, and I declared, "This is what my slap actually looks like!" Yasmin stood frozen in shock, momentarily forgetting to fake-cry. But in the next second, the scene before my eyes blurred with motion. Tristan grabbed my shoulder and threw me onto the living room floor. He pinned me down with his knee and began slapping my face with savage force. He snarled, "Yasmin is my woman! When you slap her face, it's like you're slapping my face!" I whimpered in pain but couldn't fight back under his weight. Blood began flowing from my nose, yet Tristan showed no signs of letting up.

“Three… two… one… go.” —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 25 —— The boy with messy black hair and profoundly blue eyes launched himself forward as the ring of lightning above began to shower sparks over the battlefield. As Tamashi raced towards the white-haired Seishin of Lightning, Rai threw his hands to his sides and began to cackle. “SO THAT’S HOW YOU’RE GONNA START? YOU COULDN’T BE ANY MORE OBVIOUS, TAMAYO! GET READY TO GET YOUR ASS KICKED!”

Cody lunged forward and snatched the knife out of Mira’s hand. It was nothing more than a toy. He quickly restrained her, then apologized to us. “I’m sorry. My sister’s still young and immature. Please don’t hold this against her. “I beg you not to spread this around. We promise we’ll never bring it up again once we leave. She has a future ahead of her, a life to live. Please don't let this mistake ruin everything for her.”

Tears began streaming down her face. Caspian took a breath to steady himself before coldly asking, "Did you cause these injuries?" Lester froze a little, then nodded. The coldness in Caspian's eyes sharpened into daggers, slicing straight at him. "How exactly did you touch her?" While Lester stared at his leather shoes, hands shaking slightly in his sleeves, Caspian slammed his foot into Lester's chest. A blood-curdling scream ripped through the room. "Ah!" The kick had likely snapped Lester's ribs. He lay on the floor, struggling to even breathe from the pain.