Novel & Cerita Ayano X Taro

“Come with me, ‘Teya.” They were in perfect sync as Anateya screamed his name and he uttered hers with a long groan. She could feel him filling her as her walls clamped down around him, milking him until he was spent. As they rode out the wave of ecstasy together, Anateya felt an unknown tether, reaching out from her soul to eternally bind itself to Romero’s.

Ayane closed her eyes, anticipating the taste of Ryuji’s lips. “MOMMY!” Kayda and Kotaro shouted for their mother from the bathroom. Ayane and Ryuji snapped out of their trance and when they realized what was about to happen between them, they turned away from each other; blushing at the thought. Ayane stood up and went to the bathroom.

But the least I would have expected from you is that you're making a mess of me now. ...I didn't say that, I know that Genzo is your friend and I also thought that we have something like a friendship, but I was probably wrong about that ...no taro I've had enough ...should he be happy with someone else, maybe he'll finally realize that he made the mistake …no …bye taro

She turned back to Yara who was giving her a knowing look. “What?” Anaya rolled her eyes and forced the smile out of her lips. Her stomach was filled with tingles and she hated how his mere presence affected her. “Oh, look at that blush on her face. I really miss the honeymoon phase.” Yara placed a hand on her chest dramatically. “I’m not blushing!” Anaya denied vehemently, placing a hand over her cheek. “Okay.” Yara was obviously not convinced but before Anaya could say something else, a towering figure appeared next to her.

Then it happened. The mate bond snapped into place like a lightning strike—wild, burning, undeniable. A wave of raw energy pulsed between us. My heart pounded, and I could feel his heartbeat echoing mine. Our auras flared—mine soft blue, his blazing gold—and they tangled in a brilliant, shimmering dance. I gasped and pressed a hand to my chest. “Ryu...” He was already on his feet, closing the distance. His hands found mine—warm, solid, grounding. “You feel it too?”

Zayn was the first to scold Aino. “Aino, don’t talk nonsense!” Aino instantly broke out in tears. “I am not talking nonsense! I have a discerning eye! I’ve decided that this beautiful lady is my aunt! I don’t want Tessa to be my aunt!”

53: Hiro - Not Again Hiro The air is thicker, hotter…. The openness and ease Ayame had when I was walking in is fading fast, and I know the look when she’s trying to make an escape. They’ve been dancing for at least two arcs, and while he’s new to Aya’s circle, the bartender is at the very least observant.

Anaya’s POV “Mama Non voglio sposarmi” “What?” she looked at me like I was crazy “Please, Mama, I don’t want to get married” “That is not for you to decide. You will get married” “Fine, but please not to him”, I pleaded. “That is also not your choice. Everything is finalised.” “Please, Mum, I do not wish to marry him,” I said, tears pouring out of my eyes, my head bowed.

A loud knock shattered the tension in the study. Ainara flinched, nearly falling off Andres’s lap as she tried to dodge his probing questions. Her heart pounded, and before she could completely fall apart, the door opened. “Ate,” Santino’s voice called as he peeked in, “I came back to get some files. Julie needs them for Kuya Nico.” Ainara was already standing and near the door. “Nico?” Andres asked. “Yeah. Kuya Nico is Julie’s cousin. He’s renovating his house and asked Ate for help.”

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---