Azuki Arai Novels & Stories

But my thoughts are interrupted, because on the other side stood a tall, dark-haired woman, who didn’t really seem too impressed with me as she glared daggers my way. “You must be Araya, the novel witch. I’m Aries, and I’ll be taking over your training from here. Let’s get on with it. I do have other things to do.” Just great. Another annoying and pushy person I’d be forced to deal with. She was giving me a mix between Celeste and Onyx vibes. I forced my eyes to stay straight as they instinctively wanted to roll back in my head from her tone. The way she talked to me it was like I was beneath her or something. She called me a novel. Well, she didn’t know anything about me. Her aura and power

But before I get the chance to, Zara announces, "Oh my Gosh! You have to go dress shopping with me! This is the first one that I’ve been old enough to be able to attend, and Oh. My. Gosh! I am so excited!” “Yeah,” I say, glancing around the area and realizing just how beautiful it truly is. “Anyway,” Zara says, biting her bottom lip. There’s a twinkle in her eye that I don’t think I’ve seen before and seeing it makes me uneasy…What exactly is she thinking? “I do know of a certain wolf who you seem to have caught the attention of… actually, I think that there’s a few that fall into that column.” “Really?” I can’t help but gasp out the single word.

It felt so nice! Zaha smiled slightly with a warm gaze. "I studied for several years to master massage therapy techniques that can relieve muscle pain and fatigue. Do you like it, Princess?" Zaha's low and soft voice sounded too sexy and instantly made Arai's heart pound. Arai nodded quickly. "It feels so nice! But in that second, Arai gasped as Zaha's hand reached up to her calf and massaged it gently. Arai had an athletic body and the muscles throughout her body were highly trained. Moreover, she could feel sensations such as touch and gentle massage more intensely after she became an .

my mother introduced to me. Itsuki was an attractive male from Nippon who could have been... in fact a male idol. His aesthetic ran similar to one of the modern ages. With an oversized denim jacket and black jumpsuit. He matched his outfit with combat boots. He had the rich dark hair of his ancestors and pale skin. His hair was cut just into his eyes that hid how dark they were from me. Itsuki's mate was Aoki. I could sense it. They were paired entirely by fate herself.

Thiago said as he cleared his throat, and we turned in his direction. Following him were Aella and Arina. My heart stopped when I saw her beauty. Her waist-length hair dangled loosely over her shoulders, and she had changed her clothes since I last saw her. Her matching pajama set was beige fleece, and she wore chestnut lambskin Uggs. In her arms, she carried Kiara. "You look beautiful as dawn," I said to Arina as she approached me. Her face flushed as she said, "Thank you." We all sat down as the food was served. The staff did a great job preparing dinner. The homemade sushi was probably the most delicious I ever tasted. I couldn’t help but wonder if they had just ordered it, as it seemed t

His caramel-colored eyes light up when he sees me approach their table. “Well, hello, beautiful!” Man Bun says as he smiles. I’m sure I am blushing just a tad bit, “Hi. I’m Aria, and I will be your server. Can I get you guys something to drink?” I look between the two as I set down the water glasses and menus. “Are you on the menu?” Faux Hawk surprises me with his question. I glance his way, and I think I just wet my panties. Mr. Dark and Sexy just cranked up the heat with his smile.

“HEY, WATCH IT, WHERE- Wait, who are you?” Now standing at the table was a short, thin girl with oversized gray-colored eyes and dark green hair. She was wearing exactly the same clothing as Bri. “I’m a Seishin, dummy! Jeez, show some respect when introducing yourself.” “I WASN’T-“ “Oh, it’s Kaze. It’s always nice to see you manifest in physical form. It’s been a while since you’ve left my mind.” “It felt like a wonderful and amazing time to manifest in this beautiful world! I can’t wait to have some of your tasty tea and snacks!”

Instead, everything they have uncovered till now has been nothing like they could have imagined. As the darkness took over the sky, Azraiel acknowledged the sinking feeling that maybe what they are about to know is going to fucking blow their minds! ******* Kira looked at the plate in front of her with a heavy heart. She didn’t feel sick but she knew she wasn’t healthy too. She has been a Head Warrior for a few years now and has seen enough unhealthy people to know that she just wasn’t healthy. She wasn’t injured, she doesn’t have any disease and yet she wasn’t happy.

Then they both walked slowly down the sidewalk, keeping a short distance from each other, as befits two people who had just met. - So now that you know my name, can I know yours?- Aoi broke the silence quickly, looking at her curiously. - My name is Miyuki Sakurai.- she replied, glancing at him from time to time.- I'm 23 years old, studying social pedagogy at university and I'm already in my last year.- then Miyuki introduced herself, just like she did to others. - So you want to be a social worker?- Aoi asked, the curiosity on his face deepening even more.

Angela says, pulling me into one of the shops. As soon as we walked in, the warm air slapped my face, seizing all the chaotic noise outside. Sierra stood at the entrance, clapping her hands. Soon, a worker appears with her head hung low. "Madam, you didn't say you were coming in today," she states nervously clutching on the pad. My brows furrowed in confusion to see what was going on—did I miss something? Angela chuckled, leaning in to my left ear. "Sierra owns this place; did I forget to mention that?" She giggled.