Daichi And Suga Novels & Stories

“Good luck with that.” “Well, that is too bad,” Mr. Tachibana said. “Because Sosuke-kun has just agreed to be one of my male models this afternoon. Of course, his sister, Akira-chan, is also one of the female models, as well as your sisters, Alaina and Tara.” At the mention of the last two, Darcy’s nostrils flared and his face hardened. Sebastian scowled and said, “That is enough, Mr. Tachibana. We’ve already told you—”

He was quite popular with the ladies due to his good looks. The Japanese guy, Dalchi, already had a fiancee. Their marriage was arranged when they were young because Daichi's family didn't want him to get married without achieving anything in life. It made me wonder how Daichi had come to accept an arranged marriage, as it usually doesn't involve any feelings between the couple. I also asked about Dachiel because, among the group, he was the most serious and mysterious, but Alex had only one thing to say about him. "He's been silent since the beginning, but now he's starting to interact with people," Alex said. I was a bit confused because he still seemed quiet. So, was he capable of being e

Daichi has an alpha dad and a beta mum and he's a beta but he has alpha inclinations like, normal betas can't smell the pheromones of alphas and omegas but he can and he is susceptible to omega pheromones, like someone who just learned how to use them, he can't control his urges when he smells omega pheromones. I walked around the room and came across a locker with uniforms in it, I searched for my size until I found some, I put it on and walked out of the room, still wearing the blazer with Matsuzaki's scent on it. "Let's go." I said to both of them. "What took you so long?" Akito asked, handing me my bag. "I was looking for a uniform that fit me." We walked in silence until Daichi and I ha

Day 7 "Patima'' The said girl and MJ looked at their backs and saw Daisuke, looking at them with a clenched fist. MJ furrowed his eyebrows then looked at Patima. He hid Patima behind him as the others approached them. "Daisuke?" The said guy looked at the left side and saw Bao, beside Aiko. Daisuke furrows his eyebrows then grins happily before looking at Patima. "I see, you already saw my best friend" everyone looks at Bao in confusion.

I muttered to myself then went on munching more of my chicken. “There he is,” Haruto said, gesturing towards the toilet entrance. We watched as Dai walked out, wearing a stupid smile on his stupid face. A few minutes later, an older-looking guy came out. He seemed like someone in his late thirties. Toshiro was busy recording everything. “Think we should ruin their date?” Sakura asked. “I want to see the look on his face when we tell him we know what he did” “Yes Yes Yes!” Toshiro said excitedly. “Let’s use the video to blackmail him”

Robert offered a sidelong smirk in response, his hand sneaking beneath the table to rest possessively on Talia's thigh. She blushed prettily but didn't protest the intimate gesture. Suga, on the other hand, rolled his eyes expressively. "I already have a girlfriend, as you all well know," he pointed out, sounding faintly bored by the conversation. "I'm just not in any rush to get married and all that. Honestly, the thought of it gives me a headache." His blunt pragmatism drew a ripple of laughter around the table, everyone far too used to Suga's curmudgeonly ways to take any real offense.

Daiki advised, and Haru nodded smiling. Daiki went over to his seat and took a seat. Sakura and Maki went to him while Haru took a seat next to Ida. "I have been a fan of you" Haru spoke first. "Thank you for being a fan" "I'm Haru, and you are Ida Okino Mitsuko," He said, and she smiled faintly. "You have done the introduction yourself." Ida stood up and tried walking away when Haru held her wrist. "Can we rehearse together?"

HIGH SCHOOL SAGA (Revolution of Mean) Season 1 Episode 16 (Weird Friendship) #Cheryl Taking care of me and Kai turns out to be fun, sweet, and so not tiring, scratch that, damn tiring. I mean not only did I have to wake up every 5am in the morning to start preparing us for school, and on weekends to do more hectic things. So far I can say my bond with my brother is getting stronger and stronger, and I'm making him forget dad's gonna be gone for a long while.

This was Damar, his personal assistant—always at his side, wherever he went. The corridor to the private lift echoed with silence, broken only by the click of Sagara’s leather shoes against marble. Damar had to half-run just to match his boss’s pace. “Sir,” Damar ventured carefully, “you have a dinner scheduled with the Tokyo investors this evening. Shall I confirm your attendance?” “Cancel it,” Sagara replied curtly, without turning his head. Damar blinked in shock. “But, sir, they’ve flown all the way from Japan—”

“Nothing.” “Bitch, please.” Tatsuya smirked, catching the flicker in Taiga’s expression. “What’s his name again? Yes... Dante.” The way he said it, slow and curious, like he was tasting it. Taiga didn’t reply. Tatsuya leaned forward, sensing the shift. “Did you break up with Maya?” His voice dropped, gentler now. Taiga exhaled, voice low. “At this point I’m not even sure if we’re still together. I haven’t given him the chance to talk properly yet.”