Aya Shameimaru Novels & Stories

And that person was none other than Shahnaz. Yamamoto smiled with his trademark irritating expression. Here, the Yakuza leader glanced at Shahnaz, who stood frozen in place, listening to their conversation. And the moment Arash gave that order, it only made Yamamoto even more determined to touch the woman who was Arash’s primary target. He took one step after another, closing in on Shahnaz, who began to stare back at him with a fearful gaze and took a step back as he drew closer to the girl.

As they stepped outside, Damon pulled out his phone, and quickly sent a message to Jason: To: Jason Hey, need a favor. Can you cover for me in chemistry? Taking Aqua to my spot. Jason's reply came swiftly, a reassuring presence amid Damon's concern: From: Jason Sure thing, man. Is everything okay? Damon hesitated for a moment before responding, his fingers tapping out a reply filled with unspoken worry: To: Jason Yeah, just want to help Aqua out. She's having a rough time. As Damon glanced down at his phone, a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips when he saw Jason's response. The simple message, accompanied by a winky face emoji, conveyed a sense of camaraderie and encouragement tha

Slim I sat next to her on the cliff, handing her a cup of water. Surprisingly, my nerves relaxed as her fingertips unintentionally brushed against mine, and I resisted the urge to sigh in frustration. There was something intriguing about her. She exuded an aura of tranquility wherever she went, and it was slowly affecting me. She smiled at me, but her eyes didn't reflect the same joy. I could tell something was weighing heavily on her mind. "Thanks," she said, her voice shaky with the impact of her thoughts. I could sense her anxiety consuming her.

That's when her and Jack plan to get married. Akiyama, Fumiya Harah 23 years old. Beautiful, with a gentle face. Brown short hair and eyes. Thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, small sharp nose and narrow red lips. Shee just came from a poor family. And grew up in the Orphanage. Jack Coleman's family happened to adopt her. They made her a maid. Harah was only fifteen years old when the Colemans adopted her. Harah was not the only one adopted by them. As well as her sister, Aryah.

It's not out of irritation, this time, but something unfamiliar I can't put my finger on. "As far as I'm aware, you're not my mate. We may not have touched, but let's not jeopardize this mission in case..." I lower my hand. "Which mean I would prefer to not tell you everything about me. If you would like to try find out, by all means, good luck. Although I'm sure you wouldn't want someone you don't trust trying to find out everything about you," Asher replies, and I draw my gaze back to him. He leans toward me a little, right across the middle seat. It's the first time he's given me his direct attention like this when it wasn't him pretending in front of immortals. His scent invaded my sense

"Indeed, we do, Ash . I just hope you know that this is strictly-" "Political. I get it. I expect nothing more, I know in past I am just a game for you ", Ash shrugged as he knelt infront of Bright and took out the wooden box Jia gave him. Bright took a huge breath as he clutched the omamori inside his pocket.

Blair bites at the hidden remark, her tone turning bitter as she digs her fingers into her arms as if holding back on something unspoken. “Oh, it's just a little joke, Blair Bear,” Akemi cocks her head to the side, “-don’t tell me you’ve gone and lost your humour now, too? Marie’s already a bore. We don’t need another downer in the group,” Akemi kicks her leg back over, her white pump heel clicking against the wooden floor as she glares towards us cunningly, “-well, it’s an honour to meet you both and…whoever you are,” she eyes over Dokata uncaringly before holding her hand out towards Ash and I, waiting for us to walk over and shake it in return.

Issei - Oh~ let's go then. After waiting for a while... Aqua can be found doing a prayer "God... please bless me, God... please bless me!" Even though she's a Goddess herself for some reason she pray to another God... Megumin is standing stiff while can be heard muttering "I-I'm not afraid... I'm not afraid... I'm very strong..." she's shivering a bit even though she said all that... While Kazuma just have this calm confident face but his legs are shivering fiercely...

Mattias would always have my heart, my heart belongs to him and him only. “What’s your name?” I asked. “Beau… Mr. Beau,” he replied, extending a hand. I shook it, surprised by how firm his grip was, and I felt a slight tingling at the contact. “Nice to meet you, Beau. I’m Shimma,” I said. “Nice to meet you too, Mrs Shimma.” He said, his gaze becoming intense, making it hard to look at him. I felt my cheeks warm under his stare and I took a step backward.

They all wore their Kimonos. "If you do not mind me asking, why are you not dressed in modern outfit?" I asked genuinely curious. "Anniversary of our ancestors," Akane answered proudly. "So how long have you been with Damien?" Azumi, the eldest of the three daughters and also the boldest. "Azumi!" Akane said in dismay. I smiled. "Not long but it feels like a while," I said. "And how many of his exes have you fought off?" Azumi asked with glee.