Yakuza Kiwami 2 Novels & Stories

Then Kai stepped his foot into the helicopter, he left us both still dumbfounded. I quickly took out my cell phone and made a voice call. "Yeah, Beyza. What happened?" asked Ozgur on the other side. And I took a deep breath, then exhaled. I looked around me dominated by the smell of blood and destruction from the massacre. "Ozgur, send me a photo of Lord Yakuza or Pride. I want to know him's face." ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ NOTE : Shuriken and Kunai are traditional Japanese weapons that are thrown at an enemy or target, and are sometimes used to stab, cut, and kill clients.

Mariella throws the sword at Mirabella that she immediately catches. "Elmo be our referee." Mirabella commands him like a real brat. "I decline. This is not a good idea. Both of you are too young for this." Elom explains but they play deaf. "I don't care." Mirabella said. Mariella just silently looks at Elmo, waiting for him to change his mind. Elmo sighs and doesn't have a choice but to do what the twins wanted. They don't even have safety gear but the two push through the duel.

The second contest would be how big damage it can cause. Sierra caught Alek's reflection in the mirror. He made an effort with his quiet steps as he walked towards her, careful not to make any sound. “Good morning!” Alek kissed Sierra's cheek in surprise. Contrary to what he was expecting, Sierra didn't budge at first. She didn't even stir. She was still steadily holding the cup in her hand, and not a drop of coffee dripped from it. This time, she didn't turn a blind eye. If Alek wanted to see Sierra's true color, it would be a wish she'd be more than willing to grant. Inclusive in this package is the interest in the damage he caused, of course.

Seiichi Fujiwara, leader of Fujiwara Yakuza of Japan, just grinned. “You’re still keeping her under your wing, Amos.” “And you’re still keeping her in watch like a dragon obsessing over his stolen treasures, Seiichi. Don’t compare us since you know that you are worse.” Mr. F just laughed at Amos’ remarks. “A dragon would do anything for gold, no?”

But since her brother was serving another mafia lord, what was wrong if she got married to another mafia lord? "Well, I want us to be friends first. Then if we get familiarized with one another, then we can go on more dates and maybe get married," Damian went straight to the point, and Daisy blushed. "You're so handsome, and I wouldn't mind becoming your wife," Daisy said. However, someone came into the private section of the restaurant as she had her intel since following Damian around.

said Kiara with a smile . " The usual mr Ranch ! " said Liam with a tired expression . " You don't have it easy too . " said Kiara with a smile . " What did you actually came here for ?! To console me ?! " said Liam . " Yes and no ! " said Kiara with her arms fixed on the machine cause she started to walk faster . " What do you mean by that ?! " asked Liam with a confused expression . " You are a prideful person and I know that you're not that weak to need me to console you . I came here to get back at you for defeating me in the duel we did a while ago . " said Kiara and stopped the running machine then looked at Liam with a smirk .

“Her brother sleeps with a bitch that isn’t a wolf. She’s a fucking omega. Useful just to play with and discard.” Jake and Stacey growled behind me, and I had to check myself before I launched myself at Matty’s throat. Kimia just smiled sweetly at the bastards. “I’ll tell you what, gentlemen. One game. If I win, you have to get a tattoo that says Insan Sevenler over your heart. If you win, I’ll leave your genitals intact.” Matty just smirked. “If I win, you owe me a date.” Kimi just held her hand out. “Deal.” Shit.

◆ MILES ◆ [ Mariangela, Umbria ] Salvato 75Z. Tough steel. Heavy. Minimal recoil. Accurate. Durable. Reliable, most importantly. The cold and smooth barrel glistened as I put my finger on the curved trigger, beaming and staring back at me. Just waiting for my patience to run out. I'd never used this to kill someone. But that might change today. The selfish bastard gave me this when I finally decided to join SF Shipping and ruin my fate...to his satisfaction. "Just a little present," he'd said.

"We found the wanker that put out that hit on you, his voice interrupted me and I his words sent a sudden feeling of happiness mixed with excitement through my veins, it was like a dream coming true. Amin and his guys had just spared me the trouble of tearing up the whole of London, looking for the person myself, which was the plan I had all along. As I was about to walk out the door with Amin, I stared back at Sharon, her eyes met mine and she turned away. "Let's roll, brother." Amin's voice interrupted me once again and I turned towards the door and walked out. As we walked from the hospital over to the car, Amin briefed me about the man we were about to go pay a visit to, his name was Mic

This will not end well, Yami thought. Kenshi with an evil smirk created a hole on the roof. It was enough hole to fit them in but going down isn’t his plan. It was just staring through the hole for Mizuko. “Well then let us go inside so we can go ba—“ “We will just peek through this hole,” Kenshi interrupted Yami. “We could have just used the window.” When Kanshi looked down, his eyes widened. And when Yami was about to do the same, he immediately snapped his fingers to vanish his two crystals. He wouldn’t let anyone else see his woman naked and getting dressed. What a lovely sight, he thought to himself.