Novel & Cerita Akihiko Usami

He followed moments later with a deep groan, falling his forehead against my shoulder. For a while, neither of us moved. We just breathed and remained on each other, skin to skin, with our hearts pounding. Then he rolled onto his back. I curled into his side, wearing the wildest smile while my body was still tingling. For the first time in forever, I felt warm. But more than that, I felt seen. I felt alive. Maybe the Moon Goddess had finally smiled on me. Maybe I did belong somewhere. Maybe I belonged here with him. I closed my eyes, listening to his heartbeat, enjoying every rhythm. Until there was an abruption. His hand pressed against my shoulder and shoved me away.

I state the obvious. He chuckles, “We all have our fair share of the workload, and Sage would rather burn to hell than accept help from anybody” I am not even surprised. “Oh,” I simply say unsure of how to respond. “Hey, I know he’s being too hard on you but trust me he was not always like this. He’s a good man, you just need to discover that side of him” Clause says his tune soft and truthful. Good Man? I don’t see an ounce of humanity in that fucker not to get judgy though but he’s a pain in the neck.

Unfortunately, Sam was stronger and well-trained, he stumbled back a foot before regaining himself. "Better," Quade complimented with a smile kicking up the corner of his pink lips. Every sliver of flesh visible to the eyes was covered in a mural of ink, except his face. It was strange. It made me wonder what reason led him to his actions, "don't crane your hand back. That gives your opponent an inkling of your next move. Feel the energy flow down your arm. Feel it ripple and build like waves crashing against the shore during a storm. Once you know where you want to aim, release that energy and send your arm out. But, do not, crane your arm back."

Being someone who was easy with his compliments, Aimi appreciated his presence but never took him very seriously. Hansuke Doi was a very quiet and unnoticeable boy in class who started to follow Aimi around like a loyal dog after she helped him out once. Because of the way he was, Aimi grew a soft spot for him. Eiichi Saito was a prideful individual who was very convinced that Aimi liked him or would grow to like him eventually, thus treating her as if she already belonged to him. Much to Eiichi's dissatisfaction, everyone eventually learnt to ignore his princely attitude.

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.

With a barely audible acknowledgment, Akira nodded, her thoughts still lingering on the earlier conversation and the handsome figure from her memory. Ayumu Ito, the English teacher, was a twenty-six-year-old single man who captivated everyone’s admiration, especially the girls, fellow teachers, and students. His long blonde hair, typically tied back in a neat ponytail during class, framed his fair skin and round brown eyes. With a slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with a hint of red, he embodied a perfection that seemed almost ideal.

"H-How did that happen?" Cadmus wasn’t even surprised. He knows it; the book of prophecy tells it. He also believed that Emily is the most powerful Luna who wields the power of the Moon Goddess. Emily looked at Taurus, expressionless. "Because I am the powerful Luna, I can kill in just a snap." She answered. Taurus glanced at Cadmus. His eyes were confused. "Is it... true, Cadmus?" Cadmus nodded his head, but still, his eyes were directed at Emily. "The prophecy tells it." "She's superior, who holds the most powerful power of the Moon Goddess," he explained.

“She begged for you to pretend to be his boyfriend… “But I’m different. “If you know the person I hate… “You’d be the one begging instead.” Harvey clicked his tongue. “I don’t know about that. I’m not the type to beg.” “That person belongs to the Tsuchimikado family. He was an exchange student from Kyoto University. “His name is Abe Masato. “Not only is he currently the brightest new star of the Island Nations’ political field and the youngest advisor there is, but it’s said that he’s also one of the most outstanding onmyojis of his family.

But where could she have possibly gone? “I wish I could see your face again, my Sachi.” Uche wiped his foggy vision. This was his end and he was willing to embrace it. What pained him however was not ending Ejima’s life. He should have studied her moves, he should have known that the woman would never give up.