Dazai Novels & Stories

he rubbed his evident stubble, embarrassed at the fact that he didn't know her name while they had a heart-to-heart discussion. "Am Sabina, Zara is in school already." "Oh, sure lemme leave you to it then" he stretched himself throwing a lip-sided smile at her then retired to his room. Constructive comments or cheesy ones too thanks lovelies.

Farrah felt tickled so she burst out laughing. Ysa who's walking by saw this and felt so annoyed she huffed angrily, stomping on her feet. “Tsk!” Farrah laughed louder and felt triumphant. Farrah = 1, Ysa = -0. All her expressions fell on Dior's observant eyes. Dior looked at her with complicated emotions. Contrary to what Farrah was thinking, Dior can actually understand a lot of things at this moment. He understood that he had became a zombie, and Farrah sought him out in T City. He also remembered all the things that happened back in T City.

Just as Alessandro was about to give up hope, he saw a small writing not far from the door. It said "Helena Dazzle" in a weird script. But somehow he could read the writing easily even though it was the first time he had seen such a letter. After the key word was said, suddenly the door opened and revealed a magic staircase that moved by itself. Slowly he descended the stairs. There was not the slightest doubt on Alessandro's face as he walked down the stairs one by one.

The halls are eerily quiet without the usual chatter and talks of the students. I reach my locker and start to input my code when I feel a hand grab my arm spin me, pushing my back against the lockers. Zander lifts a hand and fiddles with a loose strand of hair. Sparks instantly fly through me with his contact. Kia is bouncing around, all happy having contact with our mate. "You have been very distracting to me this afternoon, sweetheart, " Zander's husky voice enters my left ear. His warm breath on my neck sends shivers through me, making me feel things I have never felt before.

DAIZEN HEISENBERG Facing the elegant chair near the center's table, Daizen patiently waited for the girl he bullied every day. At that point, he had another plan against his classmate. He lightly tapped the ballpoint pen near his desk while his right palm was on his forehead.

Someone was using Tisha as bait or stairs only to ruin Prathvik, Dua, and their world. End Of Dua's Memories:- .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

“ I wanted you to look at some of the personal assistant picks, “ he said. On cue, three girls and two men entered. “ I had an interview and these were the top picks. I didn’t know your gender preference so I had to take both. “ Dante explained. I looked at the five of them and then turned to Dante. “ I have no gender preference as long as it is someone who will do their work properly. “ I asked them to go outside and them I proceeded to call them one by one. I asked them a series of questions while Dante stood at my side. When the last girl came in, I noticed how shy she was. “ Why do you want this job? “ I asked. “ Because I need to put food on the table, I love wine and grapes, and I want

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

I say and he grabs his little dinosaur teddy and snuggles it. "Mama says you are my zia" "What does Zia mean?" I question, I really need to learn Italian. "It means auntie, you are my auntie" He whispers and I give him a soft smile and my heart warms up. I place a kiss on his forehead. "Goodnight Enzo" I whisper turning off his lamp and quietly closing his bedroom door.

Now, it was 4:00 AM, and the place was finally clearing out. Mona shut down the computer, sighing in relief. One day down. She reached for her water bottle, taking a few slow sips. Her mind, however, had a bad habit of wandering. And it wandered straight to him. Kane. She sighed again, but this time for an entirely different reason. Even his name sounded strong.