Ao3 Sakura Novels & Stories

“From now on… let’s talk more. When you come to Tokyo again, let’s explore new places together… and I’d like to spend more time with your host family too.” A soft breeze passed by. The city lights continued to twinkle beyond the glass. And somehow, it felt like Ai ni Dekiru Koto wa Mada Aru Kai by RADWIMPS is floating in the background—wrapping their silence in a quiet, moving soundtrack. Sakura looked down briefly, hesitated, then raised her gaze again. “And… is it okay if I call you sometimes? Or… video call you?” Her cheeks flushed pink. So did her ears. Sakura was nervous—but she was honest.

Iori looked to the left to see a huge Sakura tree to the side the wind blowing around it and shaking of the pink petals around them like a scene out of a picture, “It’s beautiful…” Iori said stopping to admire the magnificient tree. “What is?” Shun asked, “The Sakura… It’s been a while since I’ve been in Japan during spring…” “Has it? When was the last time you went flower viewing?” “I think the last time had been back in middle school when I was back here for spring break…” “You went with Haruki and the others?” Shun asked “No, I was in the mountain for my training back then… I went with Akagi-sama.”

"I have an announcement to make. As you all know, our pack has been without a Luna for a while now. But tonight, I proudly present to you our new Luna, Lyra!" The pack erupted into cheers and applause, their faces beaming with excitement. I forced a smile, trying to hide my discomfort. Sage's hand wrapped around mine, pulling me closer as he led me to the center of the dance floor. The music began with a slow melody that seemed to match the rhythm of my heart. Sage's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze piercing as we swayed to the music. I felt like a puppet on strings, dancing to his tune. As the dance went on he didn’t say a word but stared deep within my soul making my heart hammer, Sage's vo

Time and place around them ceased to exist, so Miyuki wasn't even going to guess how long their kiss lasted, but when they finally broke apart, she found it was too short. - This one will definitely bring me luck.- Aoi said with a slightly mischievous smile, still holding Miyuki's face in both hands and looking at her with eyes that literally sparkled. He stared at her as if enchanted for several more seconds, before finally releasing her face.- I really feel that I completely fell for you, Miyuki Sakurai. You must've totally charmed me and I don't know whether it's good or bad, but honestly... I don't care anymore.- he admitted, his smile widening. Miyuki just smiled shyly at his words, aga

Sakura slightly squinted, showing a stern yet horrible expression. She knew that she was just a plaything to Hector Thompson, not a real woman. Hector’s attention was all over Yvonne at that moment. If he managed to get Yvonne, Sakura’s position in his heart would worsen. For the Shindan Way’s interests and Sakura’s own position, Yvonne was not supposed to fall into Hector's hands. Sakura wanted to deal with Harvey first before moving on with her plans. But since Harvey was this hard to kill, she decided to kill Yvonne first before anything else.

Sakura’s eyes gleamed with anticipation as she looked at Garfield. “Of course! You are going to be my future wife. Who else would I give that kind of good stuff to if I got it? Saki, let’s kiss.” Garfield had previously demanded to kiss Sakura several times, but she had always refused. Sakura didn’t refuse him this time, and the two appeared to have reached a point of intense passion. Garfield had already closed his eyes when their lips were about to touch. He was soon in the mood, reaching a state of near ecstasy.

It was now I could see his resemblance to Ren and boy was Sora just what every man and woman would want in a partner. He could cook, clean, he listened more, he helped out, he was great with kids, independent, charmingly stubborn, beautiful and best of all... He was himself. No lies to his qualities. He asked a lot of questions and most times spoke in Japanese when he was nervous, shy or angry and that was what made me love him more. Nothing about him reminded me of Hana except possibly their red hair and brown eyes. We got to a cafe popular with the folks for its coffee art but Sora was more of a tea person than coffee.

“May our wishes be granted.” “When I finally realized that I am starting to feel the same way, she dumped me like a hot potato. She doesn’t even respond to my calls now.” Aiko stood up and faced the guy. “She’s been crushing on you since the start of the school year. You brushed me off when I told you she wanted to date.” “Let us call this karma.” Miya giggled. Goo looked away. It was colder than the usual. Aiko looked at her bestfriend who was yawning. It’s too early to be on bed but for a girl who has been awake since dawn, Miya surely isn’t to be bothered.

she hissed. He didn't need to be told twice. His hands shot out, finding the hem of her training top and pulling it over her head in one swift motion. The fading sunlight caught the curve of her breasts, the taut peaks of her nipples. He sucked in a breath, the image searing into his mind. Sakura didn't give him time to dwell. She shoved him backwards, pinning him against the oak tree. Her body pressed against his, a tantalizing blend of heat and muscle. With one hand, she grasped his crotch, her fingers tightening around his already throbbing member.

It was obvious that they were so close and comfortable with each other companion. “Sakura always had that kind of positive aura and good sense of humor that made everyone enjoy being around her. I remember the first time I saw her, she was like… like sakura flower…. Glowing and enchanting everyone with her beauty,” Stefano continued, his eyes slowly welling with tears.