Dazai Novels & Stories

The girl suddenly raised her head, she widen her hazel eyes in surprise ‘ivory’ ‘Hazel’ ivory greeted at the cheerful girl who let her hair down. Hazel was the one who saved her when she killed the female barbarian, now that she thought of it she shivered, not that she was s sexist but how could a female posses such brutality and strength. ‘What are you doing here’ hazel asked. ‘I’m here to train’ ivory said observing the whole place. ‘Go back ivory, this is a phase two training room not a phase one’.

Still she had to sit. Biting her lip once again she glanced around as she was called a few minutes later, this time when she walked into the same cabin, there was yet another person sitting. She could not pinpoint his age because of his heavy body but with the hair, she could say he was somewhere around 29 perhaps. And then her eyes met his again, the same brown stealing her breath again. ‘Nope, don’t go down that line, Maya,’ yes she had named her inner self as Maya.

I had to admit, Alina did a good job of healing his leg. "I was beginning to think you would never show up," the man's raspy voice mused, "My name is Grayson," he extended his hand and I gladly shook it, feeling at ease by his politeness, "You must be Zion. The boy daring enough to ask our little Alina to the dance."

The kingdom had lost the greatest diviner, the Dibia of the seventh generation. Ejima hurried towards the sandy path, making her way to the village square. The day was young, but the fact that she didn’t see anyone on her way to the square, made her wonder if the enemy had wiped out the entire village. For all she could tell, the village could have turned into a ghost town. Not even the noise of a domestic animal could be heard. Silence and emptiness had mended the crips of the birds.

I spun on my heels to get a look at the source of the voice "You were thinking out loud." "I spent over a thousand hours on that painting." The voice continued "E.A.D?" The words left my lips as I stared at the letters at the bottom of the painting "It's an acronym for Eugene Ari Darian." "Greek?" I scoffed, genuinely amused "A greek god actually," he corrected, arrogance clear in his tone with his head held up high "You are arrogant, you know that right?" I asked, not the least bit impressed "Okay, I'm sorry if I've been rude." His attempt at an apology was weak-hearted, he didn't mean it and I could sense it

Kaya pinadala kay Dryzen ang orihinal na manuscript, at kaagad nito natuklasan na si Dahlia ang sumulat ng kwento. Pinasa-ilalim ni Dryzen si Dahlia sa isang interrogation para umamin si Dahlia kung paano niya naisulat ang libro. Hindi umamin si Dahlia dahil alam niya malalagay sa panganib ang buhay ng kanyang lola. Kaya pinag-isipan na ni Dryzen na patayin si Dahlia dahil nauubos na ang pasensya niya. Nang papatayin na niya ito, pinakita ni Dryzen ang tunay niyang anyo… At natakot ng husto si Dahlia. Nahimatay siya… At sa pagising nito naging normal nga ulit si Dryzen. Nang biglang masusuka si Dahlia…

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Hello there. Comeback with the story of Kai or Kazuo-kai at Seirryu university. The first day had been so confusing for Lord Yakuza. What would happen next without Ozgur in this story? See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

I called Elijah, my tech guy. “what?” he groaned. I rolled my eyes. “find me David from the college” I hear him type somethings and shuffle around. “there are 50 David’s, which one?” “streamline to psychology’ “about 5 of them” “send me all their pictures and names via email, I’m waiting” the images popped into my email and I printed all of them out. I took the pictures back to Camila and asked her to point out which one was her David. She was hesitant but after some persuasion she pointed at David O’Connor. I pecked her forehead and walked out of the room to make a phone call. I called the vice-chancellor of the college.

Daisy recalled her period of time in Japan. If she wasn’t too haunted by the death of a girl student who lived in the same house with her colleague called Hana. She wouldn’t have gone to the bar, wouldn’t have gotten drunk and all of the bad problems didn’t happen. Having sex with a strange, unknown man.

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."