Yakuza Kiwami 2 Novels & Stories

Hating him for leaving his family and having the thought that he was living well somewhere was much more easier than accepting that he was gone and he would never return. "Park Hwi," The old man started, "Your father was a Korean member of the Kazuno clan. A crime group syndicate that operates in Japan. He was accused of betraying his group by selling information to outsiders. He was killed by Kazuno Haruto, the leader of the clan. Your mother fled to South Korea with your uncle then moved to London. You know nothing about this, aren't you?"

Amir asked once more, trying to be sure. “Of course. The Yakuza never break their word,” he said. “Not even to an enemy.” Amir finally nodded in response. He closed his eyes, filled with guilt in his own mind. Hoping that his current decision and stance were indeed correct and capable of protecting everyone and everything he had been meant to protect from the very beginning. Until Yamamoto then signalled to Shigei to leave and stand down from his alert status at that moment. *** ---Izmir, Konac Square---

Heat flushes Jamari’s cheeks at the title. The two wolves approach Yuriko, bowing in respect to Jamari. “Welcome home Jamari.” Yuriko reaches over, clasping her hand with the woman’s, Jamari’s eyes following the movement. “These are my mates..” Jamari squealed, grabbing Yuriko for a bear hug before the Beta was able to introduce her mates. “I am so happy for you three.” She says, pulling away. “Dakota and Mai are the best!” Yuriko nods in agreement.

I could also see he was wearing a white fur coat. “Thank you for having us Madam Amelia.” Kent said with a bow. “Of course.” I couldn’t see my mother but I heard her voice and it was quivering. “Does he have to stay like this?” I roamed my eyes around and gasped as I spotted a black dog—no,not a dog, a wolf. I had never seen a wolf in broad daylight. My gasp may have been loud because Kent’s head turned up to locate the sound. This enabled me to see his face. It was more innocent than I expected. His face was paper white with flushed pink cheeks. His nose was almost as buttoned as Marianna, but his jaw was where you could see the alpha. It moved as he looked around. It was sharp enough to cu

Not long after, the esteemed bosses were arriving one by one. “Firipin e okaerinasai,” greeted Rios as he and Kenji Takahashi bowed formally toward each other. The serious man, whose voice was soft but always made Rios nervous, had come all the way from Osaka, Japan. Takahashi was a former enforcer in the Yamaguchi-gumi syndicate, but had risen as the leader of his own splinter group. He didn’t talk much, but when it came to business, he was always eager to share how he grew his empire, which was through tech, crypto laundering, and, of course, his brutal efficiency. He was known as the kind of man who eliminated rivals before they even spoke. The Japanese man was accompanied by the Shimizu-

I couldn't finish my sentence; I kept coughing due to how dry my throat was. “Give him water,” Alpha Amman's son said to the scared male, and he rushed out of the room as if he had been waiting for an opportunity to be out of there. Alpha Amman's son did not ask me anything further until the scared man returned with a cup of water and a straw. I didn't have an option I took the water to the last drop with the straw. “Now. I need you to tell me how best to kill the Golden Wolf” Alpha Amman's son said

Tsuki said. - Want to know the answer? - Kurayami questioned him with a smile. - Yes. Tsuki said. - I want something in return. – Kurayami said. - What do you have to tell me? – Tsuki said again. - I will not say yet before you give it to me, my reward. – Kurayami said. - Rascal. Tsuki said. - What are you waiting for? - Kurayami questioned him. - Do you think you will gain access to dimension twenty-two information without having to pay? - Kurayami laughing said, towards Dark-Dragon.

Issei who saw this keep twitching his face, while Kazuma is in awe, Aqua still clinging to Issei, Yunyun is clapping for her 'rival'. Issei - "...You idiot, did you forgot what's the content of the Quest was? The owner of the pasture wanted us to get rid of the because they are destroying his pasture. Now that the damage you have done is obviously bigger than the whole wolf pack, you think the owner will give out the rewards for this Quest?

He had a frown on his face as he leaned back against his head rest, his eyes scanning the ceiling. Not wanting to startle him, Kit tried not to be too loud or too silent as he walked in, closing the door behind him. His brows furrowed as he neared the table and saw that P’Kim’s knuckles were throbbing red. He must have slammed it on the table when he and P’Aawut were talking. ‘Serious work-related matters’, he had said. But Kit had never been interested in mafia stuff, so he didn’t bother probing further. Kit tapped on the table now, bringing Kim's attention to him—it was only then that the mafia don finally noticed Kit’s presence.

We are the perfect representation of night and day. Kimarhi is captivating in her killer kitty form. I nuzzle her neck with a growl of approval, and she purrs. Shaking out her furr, Kimarhi points her snout to the northwest, urging me to follow. We bound for pier seven, running into several enemy wolves. I spout orders through the link to my warriors, and they howl in understanding to take no prisoners. I take out two and attempt to help Kimarhi. But she shreds one of her own without me. She is vicious as she hunts down another shadow wolf, showing off for me. Seeing her claws tearing into the enemy, I’m glad I was able to save her dress.