Chie Yukiko Novels & Stories

Eiko sat seiza, precise, silver-streaked chignon unyielding, fox-sharp features softened only by pearl earrings, swaying judgment. I lowered, opposite an athletic frame, folding disciplined despite the South Side itch to bolt, hazel eyes locking her piercing dark. She poured matcha in a slow ritual, jade-ringed fingers steady as katana strikes, bowl extended in two-handed reverence, masking steel. "Nia Whitaker," she said, Tokyo clip weaving English silk, "you intrigue. Kenji's crisis queen, dismantling his careful chaos. Drink." Bitter green coated my tongue, grounding the unease prickling my scar above the brow. "Intrigue's mutual, Eiko-san. Inviting the enemy to tea? Bold play for a woman

"I had the situation under control. Ah, I should have won that competition." "But you didn't." Uche smiled triumphantly and started towards the mango tree "You lost the fight. And for the fight time, to a woman." "Biko. Let me hear. You and I know that Ejima is not just any woman. Your wife has special qualities which I have not seen in anyone before." "Tell me about it," Uche said and rested his weight on the chair, grateful for the mango tree that stood in the middle of the compound, casting a shadow from the hot dry season sun.

Day 1 Koyama Yua is everyone's dream girl. She has brunette hair, tiger-like eyes, a button nose, and fluffy cheeks. She's intelligent, gorgeous, sexy, and cute. And everyone really likes her here because she is kind. I'm not saying I'm terrible but she's approachable. She always has a smile on her face while I don't. I'm not a very friendly person... And the reason is that I am shy. I'm shy around new people and wasn't able to go talk to them.

“My name is Amanda Daring, executive assistant of Global World.” “Jack Wills,” is Rugged Guy short response. We remain silent as we wait for him to continue but he just turns silent. I guess that’s it. I lean forward and give them a confident nod. I had practiced my next line plenty of times just for this moment “Yuri Haruko, junior managing director of Kazumi Enterprises,” I swiftly lie. Platinum Blonde suddenly gasps and beams. “Oh wow! You are Japanese then. I so love Japan though I’ve never been there before!” She looks at my face intently and after some second she frowns. “You don’t look like Japanese though.”

"Want some beer?" "Um, yeah, sure," she answered mindlessly. "Who's Levi?" She then asked, and picked up a framed picture of a beautiful woman in her late 20's riding a bicycle. She had pale blue eyes, kind of like Jesse's - except that his had brown speckles. The woman was wearing a big smile. It was so contagious, that K felt a warm smile creeping up on the corners of her lips, too.

He pulled her arm a little too forceful and led her to the center of the circle. And there at the center was a single-armed wooden sofa accentuated by the moonlight. A woman, probably their Queen, was lying on it. The moonlight shall be enough as your guide. Feucher’s words echoed inside her head. Yes, the moonlight really did become her guide. She stepped closer and did a curtsey, as she thought people of this world normally do. The pixie Queen looked silently beautiful even though she appeared pale and weak. Her hair, which was commonly gold with her constituents, was colored silver. Her glow was very faint and sporadically glinting unlike the stable radiance of the others.

He says while smiling whereas Akihiko had already fallen asleep. “Hm…? Oi~. Get up~… Looks like there’s no way he’s waking up for a while.” “You should forcefully wake him up though.” “Nah. I’m just not that kind of guy.” “What about her? What is she supposed to do now?” “She can either attain the ability and get it done with or spar with me… Well, you’ve gotta choose!” says Yasuhiro and laughs. Ayame gets up with a disgusted look on her face and says-

The Phantoms, save for Yuri, Ren and Tohya, have all been called in frequently by Riou for an emergency meeting regarding that girl ever since then as well. And because they can’t possibly call that girl ‘you’ all the time, or call her by the number assigned to her by Raven’s Gate, Yuri had taken it upon herself to give the girl a name by naming her ‘Yuuki’ which meant snow in the Japanese language. Why Yuri had chosen this name, no one will ever know. The truth behind the murder of Sanada Fujiwara was hidden behind the shadows by the authorities…once again, and it is no secret that the government has been arguing back and forth with Riou and the Elder about the girl.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"