Cardcaptor Sakura Syaoran Novels & Stories

“What’s its name?” “Aki,” I said. “He’s a Havanese. He found Toby first.” The woman got down to her knees and reached out to stroke Aki’s head. “Thank you for finding Toby.” Aki stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail. He looked damn pleased. When she stood again, she said, “I’m Sakura. What’s your name?” Sakura? As in the Japanese Sakura? As in cherry blossom Sakura? I must admit the name fit her perfectly.

And they prohibited most of the abilities that make me a demon from usage. I nickname the man Jerk, although my clairvoyance told me he is a regular human nicknamed Jackal. I don’t know what business he has with Scarlet, but she is allowing him to flip up her skirt under the covered table, which I can see from the table behind. His left-hand glides down her skirt and feels her bare bottom. She is wearing a lacy thong that matches her bra and while seeing the lace gives me a reaction; I am jealous that someone else, instead of me, has his dirty fingers touching her intimate parts.

We were only stopping by for a split second just so that Saiora could change into a graphic baby-blue, cropped tee from her oversized brown t-shirt. "Oh my gosh!" I unintentionally exclaimed. "Sai you're a genius!" I finally understood her choice of codenames. "Hiroshi is Blossom, Dean Buttercup, and Alex bubbles. Okay, I agree with you. I was just confused before as to why there were three because my feelings for Hiroshi have depleted but I get it." My feelings for him perished just as quickly as they'd come.

“Tell me what happened. Please Sora…tell me what’s going on…” “You’re all I have, you know?…What am I supposed to do without you? Who do I even trust?”. Her voice cracks. “I can’t do anything if you don’t tell me…I can’t protect you…or myself, Sora”. I give in. I pick up the phone— I didn’t plan to. I just loved on impulse. Sakura Hoshino is headstrong and smart. She’s full of grit and courage…she’s not indecisive and afraid. She’s not a person who falters— she is not Hana Shiozaki.

She said kindly. "Likewise" Cai Kang replied. Then the final person, a girl with pine green bunches approached him. "My name is Uesaka Shiori. It's finally nice to meet you." Kazuha sighed a bit. "Now that we got the introductions out of the way. Let's go activate the portal and have some fun." "I call the anti-gravity one." The guy called Akanishi said. "No, the giant bubbles are more fun." the girl named Maiko refuted.

"Since a long time ago I've been smart" Sazkia lowered her head. there was a sudden pain that pinched. She knew that Qomar's charm was extraordinary. On campus, no one does not like his temperament. In the student organizations, almost all of them were competing to get his attention and now, Syamsa openly expressed his feelings.

Saira's POV I eye the beaming delivery guy in front of me. "Are you sure they are for me?" "If you are Saira they are for you." Well I am the only Saira here. I reach out for the card sticking out. Leonardo Norcross! The nerve of the man! How dare he? Does he think I am one of those silly women who feel blessed to have him around them? I am not accepting these! "Such lovely flowers! Are they for you?" Suzy asks as she comes in.

For his large body, he also had a hearty attitude. “Little missy, how do you deal with the silent one?” he asked. I laughed, leaning against Alpha Kaden’s arm. “We are working on it. Right, sweetheart?” Alpha Kaden replied with a grunt. Alpha Pinewood chuckled. “Ain’t that cute. We're just gonna wait a few more minutes for the others. Goddess knows Cherry Blossom is always late.” Cherry Blossom, or by her real name, Sakura. The Japanese wife of the Alpha Toby Gates of the Dashforest pack.

The intense perfume emanating from Hiya's body wafted over her, a pleasant scent that could encapsulate centuries within its allure. Contrary to this, Utkarsh had always been associated with the scent of alcohol. She slowly opened her eyes, and her gaze fixated on his exposed chest where two buttons of his shirt were undone. Shifting her focus away, she looked at his face, which was silently pulling her into his embrace and walking. When suddenly, their eyes met – her black diamond eyes collided with his hazel brown ones. Panicking, Hiya quickly averted her gaze to the other side, and in response, he smirked, a subtle smile she failed to notice.

Eriko chimed in, “Oh yeah! And didn’t you ask us to come with you to that Indonesia festival a while ago? What’s going on, Sa-chan~?” Sakura flustered, “I-I’m just… curious, that’s all.” Eriko leaned in closer, grinning, “Really? Then why are your cheeks and ears so red, hmm?” Mia hugged her from behind, giggling, “Aww, who made our Sa-chan turn this cute all of a sudden?” “Who is he?” Eriko pushed teasingly. “Nobody! Just… a friend!” Sakura snapped, too quickly. “A friend… or a ‘friend’?” they echoed in unison, delighted.