Yakuza Fiance Shouma Novels & Stories

He said. Cai Kang opened his mouth to speak but Kurai beat him to it by approaching Kazuha and examining her. “I heard that your fiancee was a girl with gray eyes. Not bad. She’s cute.” then he put out his hand in front of her. “My name’s Hyakuya Kurai.” He said. “Shiratori Kazuha,” She replied politely and took his hand. “I heard that you fight delinquents. I would’ve expected you to pick a fight right away after what I just did. I don't know why but I feel like I've known you even if this is our first meeting.” He said. There is a bit of darkness in his tone.

Garreth thought it was still too early but then again he wasn't a babysitter. Laughter joined the room. Hoashi Kakichi the Japanese Mafia don was having a hearty conversation with Féng Shen of the Chinese Mafia. Of course they were allies, they were both from Asia and they had to stick together not trusting any of these men, besides any of that ; Hoashi and Féng had grown up together, they went to the same expensive boarding school in Malaysia. Their fathers were very good friends but unfortunately they had passed away some few years ago.

First, the kids said thanks to her, kissed her cheek, and now they're defending her from the Yakuza princess? Can this day get any better? The best dusk of her life. Izumi said no word, and despite Marie's pleas, she got her phone and dialled a line. "Purinsesu" Kaito's voice came from the other side with a Japanese accent, and Izumi smiled, the red on her white dress giving her the look of a vengeful, restless ghost. "The alliance with the Cosa Nostra? I want it cancelled. Now!" She spat.

Then she got off the couch and lowered herself to the floor directly across from me. "Okay," she said carefully. "Let me make sure I have this right. You slept with your fiancé's father, who is also the head of a crime syndicate worth probably close to a billion dollars. And now he wants to pay you ten million to marry him instead of his son." "Yes." "Elara." "I know."

“If you want revenge, this is your best bet. See ya in an hour!” Scarlett sighs and hangs up the phone. She debates with herself for a while before muttering, “F*ck it.” She gets into the car and drives off. Meanwhile, somewhere deep in the city, a man hangs up the phone. He’s sitting on a couch with a drink in his hand. His face is half hidden in the dark but he’s smiling. There’s a document in front of him; a marriage certificate. A young teenager enters the room and sighs. “Are you really gonna get through with this?” She groans. “She’s Hector Hawkins’ ex-wife and one of the members of the enemy clan! Whatcha even thinking?”

"I did it on purpose. You stood me up plenty of times. I just skipped one wedding day. Not too much to ask, right?" Beatrice sounded ready to snap, then forced her voice steady. "Those days before the wedding, I was too caught up in Jojo's wishes. I know I neglected you. I'll do better, okay? Just come back. My parents are waiting. The wedding has to happen." "Waiting for what? Let Jojo be the groom and call it a day." "What kind of trash are you saying? He's my nephew! I raised him, that's all—we're just close, nothing more. You—"

Shuji, Lixue, and Drick finally understood what Shakira was telling them. “You met him, Lixue. He’s a really big name. I met him back when I was hiding from my enemies in Japan. I ended up here. I once owed a huge debt to a Yakuza leader. The money I used to build my three businesses came from the Yakuza because they didn’t grow quickly. I struggled to pay him back. Do you remember when you asked me for a favor? I told you to go back to your island first. Even if it was painful for you to return there, I didn’t want you or my children to get caught up in my mess,” Raiden explained to his companions inside the penthouse.

Maria, takes out of the briefcase a computer, opens it, enters the network, with one hand she handles the keyboards, and in the other she holds the paper that the cardinal has just given her, and then says; - The deposit has been made. I hope that this insignificant money will make you happy. -He turns the computer so they can see that it is correct, they grab their cell phones and try to confirm it, as incredible as it seemed to them, the five of them were millionaires, as for my details I want absolute privacy, the information of this illicit association, the gang member Alberto Zapata gave it to me, I don't want him to know that I am here, tell him that there was no agreement, because I r

says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get redder and redder like a tomato. “End of the line, was it Fuujin or Raijin, or a constellation or something inhuman not even known to humankind or from a folklore not from Japan at all, was it from a chinese mythology or perhaps western Europe. Perhaps it may have been from India too…. I’m done.” Says Ayame and lays on the ground looking at the ceiling. “No use~… These guys don’t even know what their leader is.” The yokai fall unconscious from holding their breath for too long one by one like dominoes.

They looked up as Mara and I entered. Mara introduced us plainly. "This is Lena. She will be in the house." There was no further explanation. No one inquired further. The young man gave a quick nod. "Eli. I am Eli." He looked about twenty-two, and his eyes were intelligent but cautious. The woman at the stove offered a small, neutral smile. "Rosa."