Douma X Kokushibo Novels & Stories

A fake row of hardcovers hid the steel. Found it. Relief surged through me. I slipped on gloves and spun the dial with the code. Click. The handle popped out. Holding my breath, I yanked it open. The door groaned, revealing neat rows of valuables inside. Stacks of euros and dollars, gold bars, jewelry that sparkled under the dim light, and a pile of sealed brown folders. My eyes landed on the one I needed—stamped [Authorization for Sienna's Trust Fund.] I pulled it free, gave it a quick glance, then folded it tight and slid it into my inner pocket.

an old man sang his joy away. Murai cleaned his face with his palm. He hurled the decapitated head away, and it landed on the ground, rolling over and over again. He ran down to join his brothers in gyration. They danced in excitement, swinging their hands in a dance of honor for a man due for it. When they were tired, they settled down on the ground, anticipating an explanation of what had just happened. Murai was ready to tell them. He still couldn’t believe it himself. What had just happened? Now that the adrenalin had finished pumping, he was faced with the reality of his actions.

He smiled, and I walked over to Slasher. I kicked him in the butt, and he turned around pissed. I smiled, and he lightened up before throwing his arm on my shoulders. "Took you long enough to get down here." I hit his arm playfully. "Hey, you're the one that sucks at giving directions." He just ruffed up my hair and turned back to the guys. "You all remember Cobra right? Cobra, this is Hash, Flame, Blade, and Twist." I held back laughter at their names. I mean, mine isn't much better but still.

Kartika asked. "You saw it, didn't you? He did crush his own Ribo." Cakra said. "Have you ever seen something like that before?" "Hmm... No." Duo replied. "Never," Dora added. "Wait, what are you talking about anyway?" Jeje suddenly cut their conversation. Jeje, Cocong, Buriko, Aoi, and ßenlong look confused by what they were talking about. "Ah, sorry. I thought you were Doki-Doki users." Kartika is getting awkward.

“Mom, big bro’s been acting super weird lately.” Their mom sighed. “Probably puberty.” Out in the yard, Takuto caught the paper plane just in time. But as he looked up—there was Daifuku, perched on the garden wall, a fresh document clenched in his jaws. It read: “Kimura Trading Corp – Q2 Acquisition Strategy” Takuto squinted. “…Daifuku, what else do you know?” The cat squinted back, then slowly curled his lips in a smug, unmistakable feline smirk.

Don't forget, conquering opponents in bed is ingrained in the Wiratama family, directly proportional to getting rid of opponents in the business world. I removed the remaining fabric from Milly's body as I touched the entire surface of her skin with weak finger taps. Channeling a puff of breath, tracing the dampness of her sweat-coated pores. Milly shuddered, goose bumps rising, the fine hair along her arms. I, too, stripped naked, draped myself behind Milly who straddled Aryo, while squeezing her every-woman pride that didn't fit in the palm of my hand. Like a solid jelly that could wiggle.

Nirvana asked " I'm sure you'll like my surprise" Kono smiled " Come forward" Kono said and immediately Jasmine appeared holding a dagger She stared at the dagger and recognize it at once "The soul dagger?" She gasped and Kono laughed " I guess you remember it" Kono laughed evilly "I'm sorry Nirvana.. I can't allow you kill me" Jasmine said standing a distance away from Nirvana "Jasmine.. pls stop.. I won't kill you, you know how much I love you right? So put down the dagger and let's talk things out"

Not so soon. “It’s Dmitri.” The tension eased just enough for me to move. I opened the door a few inches, keeping the towel secured with one hand. He stood there carrying several boxes. His gaze stayed somewhere over my shoulder as he walked past me and set them on the bed. “From Mr. Volkov,” he said. “New clothes.” I glanced at the packaging. Sleek, expensive, the kind I’d only seen through glass displays or online ads I never clicked. “And this.”

She asked and let us in. We went inside the house and we sat on the couch. while Luna went to the kitchen. I roam my eyes around because her house is full of stuff that amazes my eyes. It has a big picture of a moon and a pentacle that is hanging on the wall. There’s a figurine of a naked woman with long hair that is surrounded by plants and animals and beside it, she has an unlit black and white candle, and her house smell like incense too. After a moment of waiting, she returned with juice on a pitcher and cookies on a plate and put it on the center table, and offered it to us. Devon drinks a little and takes a bite of the cookie.

Pointing at it, “No, this green dome-shaped around the book.” They looked puzzled. Shaking their heads. “No, we only see a book in front of you.” “Maybe you’re the only one who could see it since you touched it?”, Leah suggested. “Or maybe it’s another power of yours?”, she reckoned. I hummed, looking back at the book. I raised my hands and stared at them for a good few seconds before deciding to place them on the surface of the small green dome around the book. I probably look stupid in front of the two as they don’t see the green-dome shaped around the book. It may look like I’m hovering my hands above like I’m about to cast some sort of spell.