Cardcaptor Sakura Li Syaoran Novels & Stories

If anything, I wanted nothing more than for the fountain to open up and swallow me whole. “I'm Oliver.” The man bowed. Small shivers traveled across my palm as he brought it closer to his lips. Before I could make sense of what he was doing, his lips connected with the back of my palm. Ummm… I was honestly just really shocked and rooted to the spot. “And I know you're a princess, but I would really love to know your name.” “Kieran..” I breathed out, like I was being hypnotized. His courage was so shocking to take in. I cleared my throat again before answering. I was beginning to sound like a fan girl.

I am the daughter of Alpha Shell from the Scarlet Pack and my mother is a Moors princess! Sherizad batted her eyelids at fifty bats per second. Ryan could not help but feel a little something knock at the gates of his icy heart. Love was in the air.

It was Sora. ***

He placed it into Scarlet’s hand. “This,” he said softly but firmly, “is my personal access card. With it, you may enter the Lycan Citadel whenever you wish. You will be treated as though you carry royal blood.” Scarlet’s fingers trembled around the card, heart exploding in her chest. Liora nearly screamed. Her mother sobbed silently beside her. Students whispered with pure envy. “She’s… she’s basically a Lycan now.” “She...she’s fucking untouchable.” “Oh Liora is done. She’s absolutely done.”

Harvey looked at Sakura with a smile and said indifferently, “Are you the closest disciple of the current sovereign of the Shindan Way from Island Nation?” “You’re the young lady of Miyamoto Corporation, Sakura Miyamoto, right?” Sakura was briefly stunned. She obviously didn’t expect Harvey to be wary of her identity. An ominous premonition surged within her, making her heart skip a nervous beat. Harvey smiled noncommittally and continued, “Since Miss Miyamoto wants to see me feed the elixir to the dog, then of course I’m obliged to please you.” Sakura regained her composure. She spat haughtily, “Then stop talking nonsense. I want to see how you’ll feed it!”

It was like his second home. “Spill” Sakura said, popping her bubble gum. Fujirawa Sakura is a fair-skinned cutie who had a strange obsession with the colour pink. She has long dark brown hair, dark eyes, and an amazing figure. Her future ambition is to be a model which everyone thinks will be absolutely possible. She used to have a crush on me and we slept together once when we were both drunk. It’s something I’ll always regret. She wanted us to get together but I told her we could only be friends. Nothing more. Toshiro made a gesture for us to all move closer which we did. He then whispered, brown eyes twinkling; “I found out that Hina is two weeks pregnant and Ren is the father”

Azul explained when he told her about the amount of power he already transferred to her. Saiya just sighed after remembering his words from a few days ago when she told her about her plan to leave the village. It is painful for her to leave the place that loved her unconditionally but she needs to set her feelings aside. With her troubled mind, she closed her eyes. Soon after, Saiya heard someone calling her from below. When she looked down, she saw Cicila, again with arms on her waist. "There you are!" She exclaimed. Saiya just grinned before she climbed down, "Busted," she even whispered but Cicilla heard it.

question? umm ... its complicated I stuttered “most good things are complicated”He flirted” but worth it .” I could tell There were more underlying story than letting on. He went silent watching something inferred over my shoulder . He pulled out a card and slowly slide it towards me. “Call me sometime sweetheart ..” on a solid black business card with flourished gold font: Ryu “ Sin” Samisan xxxx—xxx-6969 I looked up from the card” nice to meet you ..Sin.”

Is this how l am spending eighteen years of my life. "SAKURA?" Hmm now l am hearing voices hah. Calling my name. "Is that you Sakura." I look up to see one of the girls l worked with. "What are you doing here." I could not respond as l observed her way of dressing. She was wearing a yellow kimono. Her hair tied in a lovely semi circle hairpins pluck and. She had some makeup on. "You.." "I am Hozumi don't you remember." She smiled . "Hozumi?"