Ema Hinata Novels & Stories

scratch that the most ugly man i have ever seen stepped out of the car Jeez his looks could kill , from his manly flawless face to his beautiful lips and oh my God his physique, his muscles were literally trying to rip - off his shirt... gosh i think he's a greek God Who the fu***ing hell are you " his sexy voice brought me outta my trance"

She has a petite but toned body, chocolate flawless skin with black straight hair that went until her waist but what intrigued me the most was her eyes, purple beautiful eyes that would make you drown in them before you could even realize, she was absolutely gorgeous. “I’m not from here…” She answers looking at the floor. “Well, that I could notice, no one around here has such beautiful eyes”. I answer giggling and that makes her giggle too. “So, where are you from?” I ask her. “Well, I’m The Silver Moon pack’s witch.” She answers sheepishly and looks at the ground again. “Wow! Seriously? That must be amazing.” I answer excitedly. I’ve never met a witch before! Not even my own pack’s witch.

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

He complained that it wasn't enough, so I just stuffed his mouth with a cupcake, and Jomar laughed. "Hey, you two are next! Make sure you have a lot of food, okay?" Eddy suggested. Zayden hit him on the head for saying that. "Cook your own food, Eddy. Be ashamed of yourself in front of your girlfriend," I joked. His girlfriend is beautiful, but she's shy. "Sweetheart, am I embarrassing you?" He tried to be cute to Hina Uy. She's half-Japanese, but she's based here in the Philippines.

I replied with a smile. " So you are" he asked with a smile. " Ā watashi no manā o mite. I am sorry. I am Haru Salvador. I am Miss Pierce's assistant and a designer" I smiled and shake my hands with both of them. "Oh. Hi Haru nice to meet you" Yoshi said to me "You know me. But still Iam Yoshiyuki Hatori and this my friend here is Zen Kirishima" he added. I looked towards him and forwarded my hand for a shake. The moment he took my hand to shake I could feel a tingling feeling rushing through my arms. The moment he touched me my heart skipped a beat. Unable to move, yet drawn forward by some invisible force, I didn’t know what to do. I don’t usually lose confidence in myself, having dealt wi

"I felt the creep whenever I came here." Adler ran his fingers of the spine of each book and then he read the manga's title one by one: "Hanayori Dango", "Harumatsu bokura", "Tsubaki chou planet", "Reimei no Arcana", "Akatsuki no yona". These are all shoujo (romance genre). But there are other sport genre too, like: "Slam dunk", "Haikyuu", "Prince of tennis", "Eyeshield twenty-one", "Kuruko basketball". Fantasies and action genres are available too: "Demon slayer", "Hakuoki", "Bungou stray dogs", "Attack on titans".

He blushes when he lifts his head and looks me in the eyes. Goddess, I have a human as a mate; he is the most beautiful creature in the world. - Sorry, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going. – he says, trying to free himself from my arms around his waist, preventing him from falling and pulling away. - I'm good now. Can you let go of me? – but my hands tighten even more. Looking him in the eyes, I repeat – Mate. I hid my face in the crook of his neck, smelling that scent that drove me crazy: pine nuts and honey. My mouth fills with saliva.

“See? That’s exactly what I’m talking about. There’s not another dragon, probably not another supe, who would have said something like that except you, Iniko. “What can I say, Raina? I’m just that awesome,” I say. “Yes, you are! I’m glad you’re related to me. It makes me feel better about myself,” she says. I laugh. “As if you’re not amazing in your own right. You’re an incredible dragon. Look at how you manipulate the elements.” “That’s genetics and birthright. You’re a kind, gentle soul because it’s who you are, Iniko,” she says. “Whatever. Did you want to go against me in air class again tomorrow?” I ask, grinning.

she thought throwing her head backwards ** Stepping outta the bathroom completely wet while smelling like rosemary, Lavina met the maid Her white hair stucked to her face all scattered making her look like a goddess "You're done ma'am. Please" the maid picked up two outfits "What kimono would you prefer?" "What's....a kimono ?"Lavina asked taking slow strides "It's a Japanese wear. Sir Alden got this for you yesterday ma'am. It's a jūnihitoe kimono. Only royals are....."the maid took her lips in immediately she realized what's she bout to say

Instead, a woman sat, sipping a martini, her black dress clinging to her curves, her glossy hair cascading in waves. She was gorgeous—high cheekbones, full lips, an aura that screamed power and sex appeal. She was Japanese, like Kaito. Her dark eyes locked on me with familiarity. Which was weird cause I know I've never met her before. “Oh, you must be the Lisa,” she said, her voice smooth and lightly accented. Her smile more smirk than warm. She stood, offering a manicured hand, her nails were blood-red. “I’m Hana Tanaka.” Confusion slammed into me harder. Tanaka—Kaito’s surname. My stomach twisted, a sick dread rising.