Yakuza Stories

Sold to Be a Yakuza Wife I am Angelie Dela Torre-the unwanted daughter of two irresponsible people who never deserved to be parents. My biological father was a gambling addict, my mother a woman who found comfort in other men. If fate hadn't intervened, my life would have been nothing but chaos and shame. But fate did intervene. I was adopted by Andres and Constancia Dela Torre, a wealthy couple who couldn't have children of their own. They gave me everything my biological parents never could-love, education, and a future. I grew up protected, refined, and far removed from the filth of my origins. By the time I became an Assistant Fashion Design Manager, my life was calm. Successful. Happy. Or so I thought. One night, everything shattered. I was kidnapped. When I woke up, I wasn't in my country anymore-I was on a ship, bound for somewhere I didn't recognize. That was when I learned the truth: my biological father had found me... and sold me. Sold me to pay off his massive gambling debt. Sold me as a bride. When I arrived in Japan, I met him-the man who would own my future. A man so devastatingly handsome he looked unreal, like a god carved from shadows and sin. Then he smiled. A slow, wicked grin that promised ruin. Because he wasn't just any man. He was Yakuza. And I was bound to marry him. From that moment on, I knew my life was no longer my own-and whatever awaited me in his world would be far darker, more dangerous, and more twisted than anything I had ever imagined.

«𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺/𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳.» There she sat, in a white room with no one to accompany her but her thoughts. How could she have been so careless? So naive? How could she have forgotten what happened in the past? To have let him in again?... Did you really think he would have changed?

En las entrañas de Shinjuku, la ciudad que se niega a morir, los lujos y la opulencia se levantan sobre las ruinas de un Japón destruído. Allí, atrapada en una celda de seda, Alicia sobrevive al horror diario. Esclava de un imperio criminal por su genio con los sistemas, la joven española ha perdido la voluntad de luchar, obligada a obedecer a una voz que anula sus deseos y la mantiene en un letargo de dolor. Todo cambia cuando se cruza con un guerrero letal con el toque de la muerte, un asesino implacable oculto tras una siniestra máscara de lobo: Okami. Alicia se encuentra de golpe ante un abismo de incertidumbre que marcará cada página de su travesía:¿Será este temido ejecutor su nuevo verdugo, o la vía de escape que tanto había anhelado? ¿Ha sido rescatada por un protector honorable, o solo ha cambiado de amo en un mundo donde la piedad no existe? Acompaña a Alicia en un peligroso viaje, donde una esclava vulnerada se verá obligada a enfrentar sus peores traumas y a silenciar las voces de su cabeza para ser libre. En Shinjuku, el miedo es para el enemigo... y la venganza apenas ha comenzado.

At the height of the Cosa Nostra's dominance in Sicily, when silence was law and loyalty was bought in blood, a boy named Cyncere Calavera learns the only truth that matters: mercy is a lie. Born into a minor but respected Sicilian family tied loosely to port logistics and laundering routes, Cyncere's childhood ends the night the Kim Han-gumi, a Yakuza syndicate operating covertly in Italy, slaughters the entire Calavera household. The massacre is precise, ritualistic, and humiliating-an execution meant to send a message to the Italian underworld. Cyncere survives only because he is forgotten. That mistake will cost them everything.

Break. Break. Break "You can say everything yourself darling, won't take long before i break you if you don't" He wistles low. She never knew how rules worked, much less abide by them. She rose from the ashes, melted herself, then reforged herself. She wouldn't break, no matter how hard any one tried. "Shove your tounge down your throat, Russian Bastard" She smirked, spitting out blood.

In a city where power decides who breathes and who disappears, Yamazaki Shingen rules through control, fear, and absolute precision. He does not tolerate unpredictability. Seo Ara is exactly that. A fighter with a past she refuses to explain and instincts sharpened by survival, Ara crosses into Shingen's territory once and earns his attention. Instead of destroying her, he watches. Tests. Circles. What begins as suspicion turns into a dangerous fixation neither of them names. Ara refuses to belong to anyone. Shingen refuses to let go of what challenges him. Caught between rival gangs, unspoken rules, and a city that punishes weakness, they are pulled into a slow collision of dominance and defiance where trust is a liability and desire is a risk neither can afford. Because when a tiger chooses to keep something, it is never gentle and never without consequences

My name is "Ryuuko Matoi" and I'm on a mission

Continuation of my Random Stuff story There will be more randomness from me, lol And also more fanarts and stuff (Not all arts are mine) (Cover of the book is not mine)

It's been three years since their last big adventure, and this rag-tag bunch of misfits (dubbed the Imaginationeers by Caleb much to everyone's chagrin) still have more adventures to go through. From meeting new people, exploring new worlds, discovering more about themselves and so much more, this still fresh family of chaos won't let anything stop them as they fight and push on for a brighter future... (Sequel to Dreams Come True) (Cross-posted on FF.Net and Ao3) (This makes references and continues plotlines from DCT and related other stories, so spoilers if you aren't caught up)

Y/n half human and half yokai gets gifted the weapon of mass destruction Ddraig. Completely changing his life forever.

أُجبرت على الدخول في عالم لا أعرفه... عالم تحكمه العصابات والياكوزا. هو رجل بارد، خطير، لا يشرح مشاعره أبدًا. وأنا؟ مجرد فتاة تحاول النجاة من عقدٍ لم تختَره. لكن بين الخوف... والاقتراب منه، هناك شيء لا أستطيع تفسيره.

It was like slow motion as Katsuki saw, at first some shaggy green hair, then an bloody face with a emerald green eye that seemed to loock right into Katsuki's as the boys body fell further as lastly, only his red big boots, could be seen. And then there was nothing. There will be nearly no class 1A, rather the L.O.V None of the characters, beside mine, are mine. All rights lay by the creators of My Hero Academia.

In Karakura City, there are places people avoid, places people fear, and places people forget to notice at all. Naia Hayes built none of those. She built a bookstore-café instead. Honey & Paper was meant to be simple-warm light, good coffee, and a quiet space where people could breathe without being asked questions they didn't want to answer. Naia runs it with calm hands and a gentleness that never feels fragile, even when the city outside refuses to stay ordinary. It starts with a child. Yachiru appears in her life like she belongs there-bright, fearless, and far too comfortable slipping in and out of the café. She talks too much, asks strange questions, and mentions things that sound like imagination... until they don't. Especially when she talks about a man she calls "Kennie." Naia assumes it's a child's story. Until it isn't. Because Karakura City has a way of letting its undercurrent spill into quiet places. When figures from that undercurrent begin appearing at her doorstep, Naia does not ask for explanations she may not like. She simply watches, listens, and keeps her boundaries intact. And she lets them stay. Among them is a man the city does not speak about lightly-someone whose presence carries weight where rules are enforced rather than followed. People expect fear to follow him. Instead, he finds a place where no one lowers their voice because of him. Not even her. As Honey & Paper becomes an unspoken meeting point between ordinary life and the city's hidden world, Naia finds herself holding a fragile balance between what people are, what they're believed to be, and what they become when someone chooses not to look away. Some call it dangerous. Some call it impossible. But in Karakura City, even dangerous things eventually learn where to sit down. And sometimes, they bring their family with them.

"Well that's a real kick in the dick." - Goro Majima Just writing little fanfics about silly little guys who literally all love eachother, istg yakuza is the gayest game I've ever played, I love it. Yakuza Character x reader Yakuza Character x Yakuza Character Its a mix tbh. Help, some of these I wrote in like 2021 and never published, so if any of them have really shitty writing (most of them) you know why.

In the heart of sterile Tokyo, behind walls of matte concrete, lies "Cloud Piercer"-a place where death has been transformed into a flawless art form. Here, there is no pain; only nitrogen silence, the scent of sandalwood, and the icy composure of its director, Leo Kamisato. British journalist Zoe Damaru arrives in Japan to expose this "death assembly line" and uncover its dark ties to the Yakuza. But once inside Sector A, she loses her professional distance. Who is Leo, really: a merciful guide, a high-tech executioner, or the Empire's last kaishakunin? When Zoe's camera captures evidence linking elite euthanasia to criminal clans, she is forced to make a choice: destroy Kamisato's empire or become his "shadow"-the keeper of a secret that weighs heavier than lead.

Lo Wang mató a un rey demonio. ¿Su recompensa? Hambre, soledad y un montón de enemigos nuevos. Ahora sobrevive como cazarrecompensas, matando criaturas por encargo. Un día le ofrecen un trabajo: localizar a un chico. Ese chico se llama Ajax. Tiene un ogro dentro capaz de romper la realidad. Y está a punto de convertirse en el problema más grande de la vida de Wang. Acción, sangre, humor negro y un duo que no pidió ser familia, pero se está volviendo indispensable.

(Cover art was made by me) LMK Triad City AU was created by me. I first posted concept art of it on my tumblr, and then I came up with a fic for it. So here it is: Triad City AU is a Monkie Kid alternate universe that takes place in a mafia-style timeline. Our main protagonist, Mk, lives in a closed off sort of dystopian city called Metropolis. Years ago, the newest leader decreed that no one will be allowed in or out of Metropolis until all mafia, triads, yakuza, gangs, etc. had been taken care of. She erected walls around Metropolis because of the growing population of mafia groups in the city. Which gave the city many nicknames, such as Mafia city, Yakuza city, and of course Triad City. But the people of Metropolis have grown suspicious over the years. Are the increasing mafia groups the bad people, or is the new leader part of some corrupt government? Find out by reading the Triad City AU. (This won't contain any confirmed ships, but you are all perfectly free to ship characters in the comments. The reason it's like this is only so my story will reach a broader audience in the fandom.)

Horse self acceptance journey, slowburn enemies to lovers to enemies later on

After being invited to the wedding of his former friends, Bruce Wayne, along with Jason Todd and Alfred Pennyworth, take a flight to Japan to attend this wedding, but when an evil force looms out of the shadows it's up to Batman and Robin to save those in the crossfire but secrets are revealed that could change the course of the entire world, forever.

Misaki Yamato's life changes after one unexpected night. What starts with a dangerous encounter soon turns into an even more dangerous deal. Pretending to be the girlfriend of a man connected to Tokyo's underworld was never part of her plans-but neither was getting involved with someone impossible to understand. In a relationship built on lies, chaos follows everywhere. And somewhere between fake feelings and stolen moments, the line between pretending and reality slowly begins to disappear.