Aya Shameimaru Novels & Stories

Tamara smiled at her and nodded her head at her, too, before she finally joined her husband towards the open door. Shahara gave her a genuine smile and a fighting hand that made her slightly chuckle before she entered the room with her parents. The moment the door was closed, Tamara let out her breath and looked at Shimuel who was intently looking at her, too. She felt conscious and awkward under his gaze. “Don’t worry, I’m good. I wouldn’t hurt you nor do tricks on you. I’m Shimuel and King’s third in command. You are safe with me.” The man friendly stated, making her look at his dark amber eyes.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

He shook his head. " how long did you know him?" " since junior high" " ooh, that's kinda long. Just like how long I've known Jem. You know the girl I am with earlier" Ashley said. " oh hey what's that?" Ashley pointed at the stall where you have to go catch the fish using a paper scooper. " ah it's the kingyo-sukui. It's a game here in Japan whereas you can get a prize if can get a fish using that scooper." Ren said showing her the scooper. " but it's a paper" Ren chuckled. " that's the challenge of it, do you wanna try?"

"Now then, shall we get down to business? Hisao-sama." He nods his head as so we talk about the agreements and successfully strike a deal. It was dinner time and they prepared us a kimono to wear. Well, that was pretty considerate. They even help up in wearing it. We go to the dining hall where the food was already prepared and Hisao along with his wife Iwamoto Kiyoko. She was very elegant and graceful like a peony flower. Her black hair along with her white kimono was amazingly dazzling. I seat next to Hisao as we talk and drink. There is also a performance from an instrument called shamisen that was played with girls called geisha.

I was the complete opposite being a petite, silver haired, green eyed, pale girl. "I can't believe he picked your for a mission, even one as mundane as this," Adam muttered and shoved a folder into my hands. "Read it, learn it, memorise it," he ordered, his coldness reminding of Rob. "This may be a piss mission, but your cover still has to be flawless."

“ Do you still wish to hide in the horse's shadow till we reach Oake or … ?” Amaria asked, The hybrid scratched his cheek and looked around and replied,“ I will stay in its shadow ”without waiting to hear the second question. Amaria sighed and commanded her horse to move while the Hybrid went back into its shadows. *** At Ashmael Empire's Castle, She stepped into the huge round bathtub with scented candles lit around it, her body soaked in the warm water, feeling it hug her skin gently, breathing in the aroma of the rose petals, she exhaled and let her body float.

Asmaira deadpanned, but frowned when she noticed Asher was still smiling at her, which was not what she expected him to do. "Nice," he replied, oblivious. “What is nice?” she asked with a scowl, and that was when he understood he zoned out while she said something. "Um...Nice that you met your friend today," he covered. “You all are the same," Asmaira said, her smile remained but her eyes flashed with coldness. Asher didn’t miss the subtle change in her. To Asmaira, the memory of Amaan standing with his wife and child flashed—A gorgeous woman with grey eyes. Even her laugh was graceful and sophisticated.

The moment her feet touched the damp earth, she waddled forward with a happy babble, her voice rich with excitement. The purple-tailed girl lit up, meeting her halfway. Ashwin blinked. Ishaan chuckled beside him. "That’s Amira. One of your nieces. She’s Imara’s favorite cousin." Ashwin felt something tighten in his chest as he watched Imara and Amira babble at each other like long-lost friends. Family. It was still sinking in. "They’ll be fine," Ishaan murmured, his tone low, reassuring. "They’re safe here."

Reiner stepped back and bowed respectfully. "Boss." Crain strained his neck to look at the newcomer. Despite his battered state, he could tell from the way the guards treated him that this man was incredibly powerful. Damien walked over and squatted down in front of Crain, looking him dead in the eye with a calm, dangerous gaze. "And who the hell are you?" Crain demanded, his voice shaking. Damien looked right back at him with an icy stare. "I'm not a public figure, so you probably haven't heard of me. I'm Damien Blackwood. But some people call me the Living Yama."

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.