Tokyo Revengers Mikey And Draken Novels & Stories

The memory slipped into place, and my eyes widened in realisation. The bodies in the forest. All of them. Dead. Was that… him? “You're supposed to be—” The words died in Micah's through before he could get them out. Draken reached for his neck, pulled him off the ground, and stared an abyss through his dangling carcass. “Get out of my way.” Micah could barely even struggle. There was no slipping out of Draken’s grip unless he permitted it. “We… we're on your side” I blurted a half-baked truth, but even that didn't stop him.

Michael I had just finished taking my bath as I watched myself in the mirror, I looked at the new tattoo that magically formed on my torso because of Bashien, a protection barrier, not many people will be able to hurt me unless you are one of the Supremes. Speaking of the Supremes, my best friend Drax is probably pissed at us, but he will understand that he gave me the boost to wake up earlier than expected. "Hey, Draxon, it's me, Michael, I 'm sorry, I didn't know you would pass out," I linked him smiling at myself. He replied, "You are so dead Mikey, fuck, you know how bad I felt, jeez," before he laughed and said, "I'm still going to knock you into next week." Then there was this silence

’ Atticus scolded when he felt Draven was getting ready to toast Noah. ‘What? I'm just going to lightly toast that marshmallow on top of his head and make some s'mores!’ Draven smirked and the glow of his scales immediately disappeared as he internally laughed. Michael and Asher glared at Draven as they held Noah behind them. Draven rolled his eyes and then as quickly as he shifted to his dragon, Atticus suddenly stood before them, in all his glory. Harris gasped and then quickly grabbed Atticus' clothes and ran to cover his mate from the crowd.

Arion asked as he leaned against the door frame, with his arms folded over his chest. Cyran tensed beside me and his grip on me tightened. We already discussed earlier that if we ran into any problems, we needed to focus on escaping. The top priority was to keep me safe, and Cyran wouldn’t be able to do that if he and Kellan engaged in a fight. Although there were four of us, Jade and I were useless against two dragons. Peering over my shoulder, I saw Mike had left his computer and stood behind us. A satisfied expression spread across his face, and I knew at that moment that he had been stalling until Arion arrived.

“Skylar Reynolds has a black mark on his body too, but I don’t know if the pattern matches the one you saw on Aslan Kennedy. That black mark also appeared on his body not long ago.” “Skylar Reynolds…” Mikami muttered softly. The name sounded familiar to him. “Dr. Kim, do you have a photo of Skylar Reynolds? I think I know him. I just want to make sure he’s the same person I know.” Dr. Brandon Kim nodded. He showed Mikami a photo of Skylar. As soon as Mikami saw it, his eyes widened in shock. "That's him!" he exclaimed. “Do you know him?” Dr. Kim asked.

Naham and Roman were nervous as they clung to their mates, watching a large group of hybrids line up near Atticus. Atticus spoke to his people and promised that their forever home was almost ready. The king looked toward Naham and Roman, but both were too frightened to leave their mate's arms. Atticus smiled at Naham and Roman, and then, the next moment, Draven burst out of his body like an explosion. His long tail stretched out behind his body, and his claws sank into the ground. His eyes burned with fire, and he looked directly at Naham and Roman. The area between his scales seemed transparent, allowing one to see the fire burning inside the large beast. Smoke seeped from his body as his n

“Everything has to do with you now. Kai was Draven’s best friend before he went rogue. If he’s here for you, then you’re even more dangerous than I thought.” Before I could answer, the main doors slammed open again. And another group of armed men and women walked in, looking ready for war. At the front was a tall guy with brown hair and golden eyes... Kai Thorn. He moved with easy confidence, dangerous but different from Draven’s cold power.