Novel & Cerita Danmachi Soma

I don’t know but it feels like we do have this awkward presence for each other and we both don’t know how to make it not an awkward one. “Why did you argue with Primo?” My head was occupied at that moment they fought over me. I still don’t know why and I want to know why they did it. “He’s just an annoying and arrogant peasant who pissed me.” Doom buries his face in the pillow. I replied, “Correction, he doesn’t look like a peasant for me. He’s a company holder and a future CEO.” “But he looks one. Tss,” Doom glared at me. I chuckled to tease him. “Okay, fine! But why were you arguing? And why did you murmur my name earlier?”

" CAN'T YOU SEE THE LOVE IN MY EYES IS FOR YOU . NOT FOR AIMA. I LOVE YOU . YOU SOMIA . CAN'T YOU SEE WHY AM I HERE? ENOUGH OF THIS DRAMA . I NEVER, NEVER LOVED AIMA BUT YOU , YOUR NAUGHTINESS, YOUR SIMPLICITY , YOUR EYES ,YOUR SOUL . THE GIRL I LOVE IS YOU NOT AIMA . GET THIS THING INTO YOUR DUMB HEAD . I WAS NEVER A PERSON YOU CAN LOVE SOMEONE EASILY BUT YOU , YOU CHANGED THIS COLD HEARTED SOUL INTO A LOVE SICK PUPPY. LOVE IS CONNECTION OF TWO SOULS NOT TWO BODIES" I was breathing heavily trying to control my inner beast. Somia pov " CAN'T YOU SEE THE LOVE IN MY EYES IS FOR YOU . NOT FOR AIMA. I LOVE YOU . YOU SOMIA . CAN'T YOU SEE WHY AM I HERE? ENOUGH OF THIS DRAMA . I NEVER, NEVER LO

“Welcome to Rohai Corp, Hagakure Sorahiko.” They shake hands— two unwilling players of whatever ridiculous game Miyamura is playing. “As is mine, Mr Yamato”. “Please call me Eiji”. He refuse to be so formal with such a kindred soul. Any person that sees past Miyamura’s glamour is a person worth speaking to. “Only if you call me Sora”. “Sorahiko”. “Yamato”. A smile here, a grin there. And, it's a deal. ⸻ Five minutes after Sorahiko leaves his office, Eiji’s intercom buzzes.

Reiner stepped back and bowed respectfully. "Boss." Crain strained his neck to look at the newcomer. Despite his battered state, he could tell from the way the guards treated him that this man was incredibly powerful. Damien walked over and squatted down in front of Crain, looking him dead in the eye with a calm, dangerous gaze. "And who the hell are you?" Crain demanded, his voice shaking. Damien looked right back at him with an icy stare. "I'm not a public figure, so you probably haven't heard of me. I'm Damien Blackwood. But some people call me the Living Yama."

“Go away.” “Somi.” “My name is Soma,” I bark. “Somadina. Get out.” He backs off the bed slowly, but to my horror, he doesn’t leave. His eyes flicker, switching colors from gray to ember red before he pulls at the hem of his shirt. I scream in protest, my hands flying over my eyes.

"You like being mastered?" "Yes, Alpha! Yes! Give me everything!" Sammy gasped as the Alpha slammed into him like a heavy war machine. His cock hit the exact internal sweet spot, radiating intense heat through Sammy's entire nervous system until saliva drooled down his chin. He didn't care about the mess; he only cared about the thick hands holding him captive. How much longer could his body take this? The Alpha's knot was beginning to swell slightly at the base. "Are you going to knot me, Alpha? Are you going to fill my womb?"

Damian’s POV I keep telling myself I want this weekend to be quiet, clean, simple, but preparing for peace feels exactly like preparing for war. I sit in my office at the company, the blinds half drawn, the late afternoon sun cutting across my desk in sharp angles. My computer is open to the lakeside reservation Emily has already seen, but the tabs behind it are less romantic. Security logs. Satellite pings. A private channel with Soma. “You are overthinking this,” Soma says through the encrypted call, his voice low and bored as always. “It is a cabin on a lake, not an assassination hotspot.”

he trembled, trying to hold his ground. "Oh? Then, let’s prove it." I nodded to Zane, who brought my disabled robot onto the stage. Grabbing a steel rod as thick as my wrist, I brought it down on the machine in a hail of blows. "No!" Adrian lunged, but security, who was ready for this, pinned him in place. Helpless, he could only watch as I smashed the bot to pieces, muttering over and over, "System, I won’t change, I won’t change it…"

Kenton. A very naked Kenton. 'Mate,' my wolf yaps excitedly. 'Our mate is here! He came to find us.' "Amaris," he says, his deep voice doing funny things to my insides. I nod my head, indicating that I understand him. He smiles widely and steps forward, kneeling to pet behind her ears, "You are so incredible, Amaris," he murmurs, burrowing his face into her neck, inhaling deeply, taking her scent into his lungs. "Can you shift back?"

The next step for the treatment of Sawedang always uses Binahong leaves. Then they chatted like family, a warm atmosphere surrounded the three of them. Kang Bima also joined while bringing warm tea and boiled cassava. The house that had been frozen suddenly shone because she had returned from the dead. When Sunyi is covered in blood, Hujan and Bima thinks that Sunyi can't be helped. Because generally people who are hit by Sunyi's arrows will shatter into pieces and cannot be recognized. With Sunyi archery skills even a single arrow could pierce several of his enemies. Bima had many times witnessed the prowess of Sunyi's bow and arrow. *******