Novel & Cerita Aida Rikako

The woman flipped her shoulder-length red curly hair and glared at the guard. “You… can't you see the color of my eyes?” The woman asked, impatience evident in her voice. The soldier stared at those dark golden eyes. He anxiously avoided the woman's eyes and could not answer. It was then that Akira stepped in. She knew terrible things would occur once the woman started to involve the color of her eyes. “You and your temper haven't changed, Alexis,” Akira remarked, which caught the woman's attention. Alexis Haian Rihiko, the successor of the Rihiko clan of Alvar city— the guardian fortress. She's Akira and Alisson's friend.

We had dated for years, so I already saw it as a normal thing to get him to me any time I wanted him. I waited for a while till my left foot froze. The moans hadn't stopped. I heard the voice of a lady. It came from the same room. "Fuck me just the way you tear Annie's pussy wide every Friday night," the strange lady kept moaning and I felt a thrust was forcing her to do that. "I wouldn't treat you any less," Damon muttered, his voice sending a cold chill down my spine. "But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed."

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

"Phew! I really thought you two were going to fight." Ken'ichi held his chest that's beating so fast out of nervousness. "Well, I was serious about the weapon though." she smiled and looked sharp at Kaifei-san. "By the way, she's Rukia. She's a martial arts teacher here. A short advice kid, you don't want to make her mad if I were you." he paused. "He-he... You see, she's one hella scary lady." he laughed so hard. But you are the one who's making her mad, Kaifei-san.

Elated, Akira stood up from her exquisitely shaped chair and walked out of her door, the day is still bright, maybe she can plead with her Royal Dragon Father to go out to get a toy. “Yellow, where is blue? Tell her to drop whatever’s he’s doing, she’s accompanying me to Royal Dragon father palace “ Akira called out to the maid beside her. When people heard how Akira named her maid, they will be surprised that someone as imposing and lofty as her could name their servants after the colors. Kariya was Akira’s only lady in waiting because she’s not up to age yet and Blue, Yellow, and Red were her close maids. Apart from Kariya, these three were the next high-paid servants in the princess palac

she bend to pick it but she saw a small smiley made on the floor with colorful chalk. She turned her head behind only to find Ash looking at her with a blank expression; he tried to smile but that smile rather looked creepy; taking a deep breath she picked her pen and sat back on her seat. " Ash, " Azora whispered but Maya already knew this. " Let him, I can not go around barking at people for staring at me, " She rolled her eyes at her before she started copying the notes. why this girl has to be so hardheaded? Ash thought as crushed the gym chalk which he always kept in his bag; it always had a calming effect on him; weird but working.

Ryuu casually turned to the right. Aika was in her mode of checking the tall indoor plants if they had already been watered. Each corner of the cased opening has two sets of Ficus plants, Polyscias and Birds of Paradise. She might be a Lady, still she had other duties to deal with. "Where is Arlert, Aika-san?" Ryuu asked. Aika glanced at him a second and looked at the way, "He's still with a client."

ACE "Hey," I caught Miranda by her wrists, the pads of my thumbs tracing over her thrumming pulse points, "you need to breathe, baby. Take in a deep breath for me." Her sky blue eyes held my hazel ones as she inhaled deeply through her nose, chest inflating with air and round tits pressing against the bodice of her dress.

I said, unsure. "Ah! You mean Ruhun Daji's high priestess.." the woman corrected us. I was about to speak when she continued her sentence, "my name is Aishatu. I am a priestess. Safia is Ruhun Daji's high priestess, not the deity." She clarified, and I nodded. There was no point arguing with this woman. I knew what we saw, and I saw the fear in the eyes of the council and the Sarki himself. No priest or priestess could give the Sarki orders. The woman led us to a hut, asked us to wait by the door and went in. A few minutes later, she ushered us in.

I started in my lecture. “Also, Riko is JAPANESE. That means she has roots in Japan. It’s a completely different country from China. So I ever hear you call her or anyone a racist slur.” I glared at them. I was in fight mode because they’ve really pissed me off. “I’ll beat your faces so bad your own mothers won’t recognize you.”