Anime Wingman Novels & Stories

The two ran to the water like kids wetting themselves and jumping without hesitations and fear. While arranging the stuffs I brought, I suddenly realized something and look back at them. They seriously look like humans; they can be wet. I watched them until Angelo came to me running and taking his sleeves off him. My breath shortened seeing his half naked body. His 6 pack abs are outshining the sun. A gulp followed after I close my mouth for almost drooling over his sexiness. “Don’t you wanna join us?” he asked panting a bit.

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commanding his men, including all the Weres under his command Angel felt his inside cloud with dread when Antonio Rufus raised his right hand ready to press the controller strapped around his left wrist. He knew exactly what would happen when he pressed it. Every single Were would lose their minds! Including him. He lowered his gaze to Aaron and watched as the human meet his gaze. From the corner of his eye, he saw Antonio Rufus pressing the button

She answered right back as if it was fixed on the tip of her tongue. "Who?" Laurent asked. He didn't sound curious to her, almost demanding. "What?" Laurent stood up, an inch distance between them, she backed up. Slowly he lifted his hands up and his shirt came off leaving his upper body fully bare on display for her to see. "Was it Michael? Let me inform you that I'm much better than him, physically as well as mentaly. Your ex boyfriend is bonkers and lanky." He bragged, he had no intention of comparing himself to the Angel he hated most and neither did he want to show himself as a better option but he did it anyway.

Herman explained. “Oh, that slutty bitch?” Alfi said. “How dare you call my beloved Anggun with such a blasphemy nickname!” Awan is getting irritated even more. “Whoa, hold your horses. Trust me, she’s not a good girl for ya. She deserved it anyway, no need to thank me.” Alfi said. “Shut the fuck up!” Awan shouted. An orange Iru is seen flowing his sword descendingly. Awan raises it and exclaims, ”Pieste: 200 Tons!”

"Oh, okay. Thanks for keeping me company and checking on me. I know you don't accept thanks. Only God knows how much I owe you now." He chuckled, "Goodbye, Kris." "Bye, Lucian." He stared at me. "Don't call me that." "But it's your fucking na-" "To you I'm Angel. Nothing more." He smirked and I rolled my eyes, "I mean it." He added on a serious note. "Do you go about telling people what to call you?" "Nah, just you, baby." He winked and with that, he left. Not a bad way to end my day.

A slim girl with a faded sixpack between her sports bra and blue leggings is wiping post-workout sweat from her hair ends with a towel draped over her shoulders and briefly staring at the camera. "And finally, No. 1! The man is said to be the future grim reaper for the underground world after the legendary hero Fusen. The only trainee who has ever cleared a King-level mission since Airburst was founded, alias: Angus!" A lad with a supermodel physique and a short ponytail sits and drinks mineral water, ignoring the camera. His constantly emitted hostility creates a barrier that neither the cameramen nor Marika dare to approach. Ravyn asked her friend after she clearly noticed Kanji's panic wh

They would have each other back. “I’m good now.” He placed Eagle on the floor. “You were shanked in Deer Village infirmary.” They went quiet momentarily. Hisoka sat down heavily, pulling Eagle and Smiley together with him. “Amino is dead?” “Amino?” Sly could not place the name. “He is the younger brother of Amru,” Hisoka said. “Our little one forcefully entered the novel created by Wan; the wingsman clan member to avenge herself.” Sly folded his arms. “Ah, the one who is crazy over our little one.” He affirmed it.

"Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves." Gasps came from several angles, bringing in more tension in the members. "Not to worry. The assassin has been injured in the shoulder and should not be able to fight for the time being. With this, I'll urge every member of the pack to report anyone with an injured shoulder", Ryu announced, a smirk on his lips as he gazed at his people. I was about to leave when he reached out to me, asking me to

He’s sure that a fight might happen because of the difference in their brain waves. A few more minutes passed, and Angelo couldn’t seem to endure the deafening silence. When another thirty minutes of silence enveloped them, Angelo didn’t have a choice but to break the silence between them. “What’s your name, bro?” Angelo asked the man arrogantly. But what Angelo doesn’t know is that in the man’s sight. He looks like a woman making cute actions towards him. The man’s forehead furrowed. He can’t help but applaud Aimie’s action in front of him and find her indeed cute, but what he couldn’t figure out was why there was the word “bro” at the end of her question.