Bisu Bisu No Mi 소설 & 이야기

Suhayr brought her charming side that gets everyone to like her except the envious ones she can't help, jealousy has no cure. "Let me introduce them all to you. This is Bisma," she pointed to a chubby looking girl that sat quietly not joining the conversation but rather only stare keenly at them like she was interested. Bisma waved at her, her almost large mouth yawing to a smile, she looks to be older than them all, maybe twenty three.

I whispered in return. La mia piccola Mini (My Little Mini)

The girl even heartlessly broke her hand. Mizuki suddenly fell silent as Afifah's weak tears hit her hand, a jigsaw puzzle-like memory filling her empty heart. "Have I experienced this before?" he called softly. Very slowly. Until only he could hear the voice of his own brain. Mizuki immediately shook her head, when she heard her watch beep 15 times which meant that the time was not long.

I whirled around to see a fuming Bisi. "You should learn to mind your own fucking damn business sister mi!" My eyes widened in surprise. Bisi did not just yell at me. "Bisi are you talking to me?" I enquired in a near whisper, a scoff greeted me in reply. "No. I'm talking to the ghost behind you named Mokunfayo. I already told you that I am fine, on what basis do you have to go sniffing around my room and picking up my calls? Do you think this is some sort of stupid secret cult's case or something?"

Not before sending me a ‘You can do it’ glance. I can do it? Do what? Die?. Absolutely no solidarity. “What are you waiting for?”. Miyamura tilts his head at me, “Come closer Sorahiko”. Fuck.

'Shiwa', her shortcut of Watashi wherein in Nippon, it means 'me' while ba'ka--- "That bastard..."I glaringly whispered to my side, hiding my annoyed face from him so he won't get the wrong impression that I'm referring the 'bastard word' to him. I doubt he heard me. I'm sure that moron is devilishly laughing on her seat right now that her secret plan is working. Hate her already. I thought while thinking her doing so. "Let's go," He spoke, breaking my thought.

and unpredictable was bad news. ~Author's Note~ 😱😱😱😵 Seems to me like this is gonna be one hell of a bumpy ride, but in any case, welcome to Dark Moon Miwa... although you don't know that yet but oh well 😅😅 Votes and comments are truly appreciated ☺️☺️

Ba – elder sister – was a term Biswa hated to hear whenever Nitumoni was the context. I was yet to discover how Biswa sensed Nitumoni’s presence by the glass window of their living room (the curtains of which would never be drawn, thus offering a clear view of the happenings inside) so unmistakably, every time we passed their house. He said it was telepathy – their hearts sent signals to each other just as it happened for Raj and Simran from Dilwale Dulhania Le Jayenge. With an abominable Hindi pronunciation he would sometimes even say like Raj, “Borey Borey seheron mein aisi soti soti baatein hoti reheti hain.” His smile and that peculiar nodding of head, were perhaps the worst imitation of

CHAPTER 1 Lily's POV PIZA to eiga wo ogoriatta Mukashi wo barashiatta Himitsu wa mou naitte KURABU de battariattara Naiteta yo kimi ga otoko no yoko de ...I'm a dummy >Lily's Alarm (Limit Control - Dummy)

I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Stay sane and keep healthy 🌍 Let's cooperate with each other❤️ Happy reading 🤗 ***** "What else do you want to say?" "バカじゃないの (You are stupid)" I said in Japanese. [バカじゃないの = Bakajanaino] "What a stupid Japan fellow." I tried to focus on seeing her. "You're the stupid one." Mizu smiled, she was mocking me. "You're wrong, I'm not Japanese." After she said that, Han Ryeon and Ye Jun, they laughed at me.