Chiaki And Hajime Novels & Stories

I ask him curious. "My name is Akiyama Kimura, but you can call me Kim pretty girl" he says jokingly, Hiroki turns and glares at him strangely, a little jealous because as such we are still engaged, but not really in love. We arrive at a very big house on the outside, it looks spacious and comfortable, a mansion apparently. At the entrance was a lady with a rather small-town look, she looks friendly, on the porch she sits quietly feeding the birds, Kimura calls her and extends his arm. The expression on her face is one of surprise, in her eyes... seeing Hiroki shone her gaze. She gets up from the porch slowly without stopping to look at him perplexed, comes closer to us, and then runs out to

She spilled cola on Kenichi's guitar when he didn't return her interest. Agawa- From Iceland and a college student, his ash blonde hair is natural. He plays bass, doesn't like listening to those he doesn't respect. Only respects people who have decent skill in music. Is popular among the ladies and has a fan club. Hagihara- A bald and tall young man who wears tinted glasses, is he a fan of Satoshi or he simply just shy? He tends to wear all black and his deep voice can unnerve many but unlike his appearance, he's actually a kind fellow and is often cleaning up Akemi's messes and misunderstandings. A mediator.

“I hear yours are like ours and there will be five soon enough as well.” “That is true.” Deanna said with a smile. She looked up and saw a taller man walk up to them as he kissed the top of Kit’s head. He looked Deanna over and grinned. “Mitsuhide Akechi, my dear.” He said as he placed out his hand for her to shake. “Mine, Akechi.” Max said as he walked up with a chuckle, “You have your own.” “I do, Anderson.” Mitsuhide said as he grinned down to his wife. “I just figured I would introduce myself to your lovely bride.”

MJ said to her which she smiled at and hugged her again. “Wahh, I can’t believe I did it” Patima mumble as MJ shakes his head and pat Patima’s back. “What are you saying? You’ll do it since you are Patima Takahashi, the greatest among the great” Patima blush at what MJ just said which resulted in her tightening the hug and burying her face on MJ’s neck. “Patima is blushing~” Aiko teases as she sees Patima’s face and laughs as she sees Patima glaring at her with a red face.

Jake apologized to Chichi and felt so embarrassed. Chichi gasped. ‘Well, I was right. Another first timer.’ Chichi thought. But Chichi did not mind, she was looking for someone who would make her feel satisfied. Chichi smirked and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I will teach you then.” She leaned forward and kissed his lips as she closed her eyes. Jake kissed her back and closed his eyes. His hands started to caress Chichi’s back. She pressed her body against his body, as he felt her boobs on his chest. Jake became more excited. They were kissing in sync, like there was no tomorrow. Chichi let go of the kiss to get some air. They were both panting but both were happy. Jake opened his eyes

Hikaru smiled and brushed her hair behind her ear. Nozomi smiled, then returned her focus onto her little test. ‘Let me see what you can do.’ When her vehicle went past the swinging double doors and into the haunted house, Nozomi instructed, ‘Protect the ones you’re attached to. Clear the monsters around them.’ Both shikigami flew out of the shadows so abruptly that they caused Hina and Yosuke to jump and collide into each other. “Ah…” Hina and Yosuke winced and rubbed their heads, while Makoto looked back at them with a frown, oblivious to the brutal massacre going on around him.

This year's match-up promised to be the most intense yet – Shirashi, the village's reigning champion, against Aika, a mysterious newcomer with a reputation for being as ruthless as she was beautiful. Shirashi stood confidently in the center of the arena, her long black hair swaying in the breeze. Her husband, the Narrator, watched from the sidelines, a mix of pride and worry etched on his face. He knew his wife was a formidable fighter, but there was something about Aika that made him uneasy.

She can’t remember the last time she was this stressed. She looks up hesitantly at him. “I t-think he might be…?”. Miyamura brightens. He beams at her. “Go on”. She fights back a sigh. “He’s not rejecting it, so he m-might be?”. That doesn’t even sound logical to her. “He’s rejecting it”. Miyamura states flatly. His brightness fades. What? No?— he’s not. “May I ask you a q-question, sir?”. Akashi Saeko has never questioned an alpha. She couldn’t even try to ask Takahashi a question, much less pose one to Miyamura.

"I'm sorry for disturbing you two. Adam and I didn't think that Higan would have company today." I shook my head. "You didn't disturb anything so, don't apologize." She gave me a soft smile and handed Adam his food. "You guys spend a lot of time together, huh?" "Sort of." Adam snorted. "I doubt that because Higan's International COD Saturday was turned into Jamie Saturday. Not that I'm complaining. You two look good together." "We're just friends," I mumbled. "Friends who-" his words were cut off by Nat shoving a piece of sushi into his mouth.

The interior reflects the wealth in a minimalist way, which is actually pleasant to look at. “Alpha Fenriz, it is a pleasure to meet you,” Takahashi Itsamu, Homura’s husband, comes out to greet us when we sit down to have tea. Slipping his arm around his wife, he gives me a look that says he’s not scared of me. Cute.