Chishiya Novels & Stories

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She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and

Queen Toshiba I brough water for you I notices you would possibly be tasty and I additionally added food, I understand you have a lot of question to ask but please do not ask whatever now, I know you may have a lot of questions about how I get to be aware of you right here and how I get to know you are tasty but please queen Toshiba I am for ever a servant to you and your wolf child, you would possibly not know me but I recognize you, you have a kind heart queen Toshiba that why you have been bless with a infant with so much power do not pay attention to what people say, comply with your heart my queen. I felt shock at what she said, I look at the water and the meals in someway I relied on h

“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.

Maxim bent down and leaned his elbow on the armrest, with his other hand he pulled my silver strand of hair behind his ear, to which he leaned: - I will speak quietly, and no one will hear except you. From his quiet voice, warm breath, a hot wave swept through my body. Lowering her head so he wouldn't see my burning face, she nodded. - By the way, this is a very interesting temple and it is located in the small town of Ise. “Ise, I thought it was in Tokyo.” She gave him a puzzled look, but she immediately became embarrassed because he looked at my face with a caressing look and smiled softly, which made me want to touch his lips myself. There was a desire to shake my head, but I realized how

A majestic black wolf who's now growling and giving death glares. Shushi. He's here. He reached. Sushi is growling like he's going to eat all those chimps in front of him. Fear flooded their eyes as they saw Sushi, a necromancer who can eat their soul in just a snap. I saw how the monkeys retreated and flew away from this place. "They have left." I just said. "They will not win against a necromancer. They are feared on the land." Elijah answered me so I now looked at Sushi who looked at me as if he was accusing me.

Yoshiro immediately let her go and she ran away from him. Yoshiro touched his lips and saw the blood on his fingers. He was angry yet he smiled, “You bitch! No one drew a spot of blood from Ishida’s and you made me bleed. Well, I love a wild cat. I think you must be amazing in bed. Let me try you once, come here kitty.”

He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there. I noticed a tattoo of a heart on the left side of his chest. Instead of an arrow going through it, it was a rose. The heart was empty in the middle, except for the letter "A" at the top of the inside of the heart. An image of a man, who I could only pinpoint as Michelangelo in my head, came to mind and I could see him sculpturing this Adonis to pure, Italian perfection, and my, what a sight he was. "Didn't your mother ever teach you that it's rude to stare?" I was brought out of my ogling.

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