Erika Karisawa Novels & Stories

"I have to get back to work, Miss Ersa." The woman with the stinging perfume stopped in front of me. Her face is right in front of my chest. By bending her head left and right; What exactly does she want? "Can we meet again, Director Eros? I know you have a lover. But there are many men out there who have more than one lover. Could you be one of them?" Another snake lady likes Siska. However, Ersa is more honest because she expresses her desire through movement and her eyes' flirtatious gaze. I know he doesn't want love, it's just intercourse. "I'm not one of them." Happy Reading

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled. “Show me what you’ve got, Samantha.”

And then at last she came to Zen and scouted between me and him. "I missed you brother", she said cheerfully in nihongo. Zen smiled back at her. "And you must be the boyfriend" she looked towards me. Pulling me into an unexpected hug. "By the way Iam Erina Kirishima", she said forwarding her hand towards me for a handshake. "Nice to meet you Erina. I am Haru Salvador", I answered. "I know. I am a big fan of your mother Sakura Salvador" she said excited. "I've always wanted to know, what kind of person could that be who could melt my brother's ice cold heart" she said eyeing at her brother.

I notice Will visibly tense as I hold Brian's brown shirt between my fingers. I don't understand his behaviour, but instead of calling it out, I might as well have some fun. I give Brian a smile, making sure to put on a show as I reach down to pull my sweater off slowly. I don't break eye contact as I then pull my white shirt off, exposing my black bra. Brian's grinning at me, watching my every move.

Lilika and I had a common enemy and convenient enough, that woman was my only threat. "No need to worry about that," Lilika assured as she strolled around with a pan filled with water and headed to the cooker. "I've hired a private investigator to go look into her. By the way, her name is Alva Pierce. She grew up in the ghetto side of town. Attica to be precise. If someone like her was born there. We are bound to find something to rope her with. Trust me, Doria, she is merely a pesky fly that will get swabbed sooner than later."

Rowan gulped. “That’s impossible. Eris would never touch another man’s mate. He respects the bond.” Satisfied with the shock on Rowan’s face she turned the camera to the rear-facing camera to show Kara’s view. She sat at his desk in his office looking into the other room as his mother and Lena sat with Darren and Dane.

Celine held her breath in suspense when she saw a pretty girl who looks like she walks out straight from a glossy fashion magazine.She was amazingly tall and overwhelmingly pretty! She is making her way towards the old director. "Thank you for coming,Erika." the director welcomes her. The girl who was called Erika gave him a small smile. "I just couldn't miss this." the girl, called Erika, smiled at him. "You've got to be kidding me! Is that really you, Erika?" Justin unbelievably exclaimed. "Nothing than the lovely Erika you used to joke with years ago, Justin... Did you miss me?" Erika asked, with a smile.

“Give me a moment to wash up and change. I’ll meet you shortly.” Astrid offered assistance, but Erika declined with a polite smile. “Thanks, but I can manage.” Erika chose a simple outfit: high-waisted khaki trousers, a plain white T-shirt, and a light cream cardigan. She paired it with white sneakers, a practical yet presentable choice. When she joined Astrid at the back door of the mansion, the maid led her through the olive garden. Beyond its silvery-green expanse, Erika caught her first glimpse of the swan pond. The water sparkled under the morning sun, and elegant swans glided gracefully across its surface. Low flowering shrubs and neatly arranged stones adorned the banks, framing the s

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

Sakura was praying very hard Jane would miraculously appear and sort out this mess when she heard a commotion on the other side. She looked up to see the famous Japanese designer Mr. Tachibana coming toward them, his long hair—dyed bleach blond—flying and his long white robe fluttering about him. Beside him was the woman Sakura had been waiting eagerly to meet in person, the woman who had given birth to her twenty-five years ago, Haruka Tanaka, also known simply as Ms. Ruka. She was tall, Sakura realized, with strong, angular face, and thin nose that sat nicely on her face. She was very beautiful.