Tokyo Revengers Toman Novels & Stories

"It feels surreal. It feels like I'm dreaming and might wake up back in Silvermist any second. But it's real. And I'm not lying." "Pretty words." "True words." Darius stepped forward as his shoulder brushed mine."I was there when they found her. I saw the reunion. I witnessed the verification. Everything she's saying is real." "And who are you?" Damon looked him up and down. “Another convenient witness?" "I'm Beta Darius Veylor of Ashthorn Pack." Darius moved to stand beside me. His hand found my lower back, warm through my dress. "And I'm her mate."

Damon frowns. “Whose little pup is this?” He nods at Tom, his long eyebrows furrowing. The man usually looks fierce, and when he frowns he looks even more stern, giving a dominating aura without trying. I feel like Tom is going to faint in my arms. “You...you don’t remember him?” I probe, not sure whether it’s wise to remind him. Damon cocks an eyebrow as if it was crazy to assume that he should remember Tom, but then he huffs: “The Omega boy I took back?”

It will make them more powerful. I tossed the spear to Jonah, third in command of my pack. "Attack!" I order. Jonah lunged at me with the spear, aiming for my left shoulder. My claws surfaced instinctively, but I used my elbow to parry his attack so the spear wouldn't break. Jonah spun around. Out of all my warriors, he was the most agile. He jumped into the air, his claws slashing. I swiftly dodge, and as I rise to my feet, I target his abdomen.

A figure stepped out, clad in a pristine white coat that glowed faintly under the flickering lights. Tomoya squinted, trying to make out the face of the man as he approached. The sight of him brought an unsettling rush of memories, like fragments of a shattered mirror piecing together. “Victor,” Tomoya whispered, the name slipping out before he could stop it. Rener’s hand squeezed his shoulder lightly, as if anchoring him in the moment. “That’s right,” the demon murmured. “Victor. A soul Takumi stirred once upon a time.”

The girl was speechless and was looking at him with anger Please allow me to leave for the last time I'm pleading this time around Angela begged again but this time around, she won't be able to spare his life any longer See let me tell you, I'm an assassin and I'm here to carry out a mission And you are part of this task that's why I'm going to start with you Just say your last prayers to your ancestors as well Then Tom was still joking around as usual, and his mood changed as he was about to use the sword on Angela, strange thing happened, he dragged his sword to use it on the girl, and cut the girl's hand off, Tom couldn't believe what his eyes just saw, the girl's hand came back and he wa

I begin to stagger, rescinding as I bite my lips and frown at whoever tries to approach me. Swiftly, I turn around just then, chagrin scorching through my veins as I widen my eyes with killer intent at the worm cowering on the ground. I give into the fierce fire of vengeful rage tumulting in my being and cover the distance between us in a breath. To snatch her from me in such a cruel way, I won't make his end merciful in the slightest. I will make him wish he'd never been born a human! Caught in my charge, I shove Tomio off him so roughly without an ounce of care that he's not my target. Zeroing on my desired Target and bursting to wring his insides out, I'm reaching for his head when someth

“I’ll call Cornel.” Cornel, Alex’s ever-reliable assistant, answered on the second ring. “Alex is in a big mess. Come to Club Eclipse.” I said, glancing at Alex, who was now staring blankly at the table. “Alex is… indisposed. Can you come pick him up?” “On my way,” Cornel said. Few minutes later, Cornel arrived. Isabella and I helped Alex to his feet, though he protested weakly, muttering something about being “fine.” Cornel took one look at him, slinging Alex’s arm over his shoulder and guiding him to the car.

Tom exclaimed, his voice high in disbelief until the bleariness of his eyes began to focus, and alertness stiffened his spine, registering the situation. Alicia crossed her arms along her chest, trying to cover herself as Tom’s eyes fell on her. She was mostly hidden behind Rowan, but she was so exposed, especially in front of someone who tried to assault her. “What do you remember?” Rowan grabbed Tom by the shirt and slapped his face multiple times, redirecting his attention away from his naked mate. His voice was like shattered glass, sharp and pointed at Tom and his vulgarity. Tom scowled at the Alpha, trying to free himself from his hold but it was as hard as steel. What the… How was Row

I gazed out the window as the warm air blew through the crack, then replied calmly, "That's my home." ... Upon arriving at the Academy, I passed through multiple security checkpoints with facial recognition and took the elevator to the top floor. I knocked on the door of the last office in the hallway and entered. "Rowan, I'm back," I announced. Rowan Baldwin, the middle-aged man behind the desk, stood up and walked toward me. He reached out to place his hand on my shoulder, but stopped mid-air when he noticed the wound on my temple. He asked, "Did he do this?"

My heart twisted, torn between memory and reality. “Vance,” I whispered, clinging to the bars. My palms burned from the silver. “You’ve come.” His jaws were clenched tight. “You should have confessed, Amani. Then it wouldn’t be this hard for you. The Council won’t spare a child killer.” My heart broke. “You know me, baby. You know I’m not capable of this. We trained together, fought side by side. I’m your Luna, your mate! How can you see me as a murderer?”