Female Zenitsu Novels & Stories

I thundered. They flinched and the woman closest to me raised a finger and glanced at Lena. “We begged her to leave but she wouldn't budge. She said she wanted to do this herself and we… we…” her breath swallowed her voice. Lena took a step forward, her eyes glued to her feet. “It's true Alpha, I just wanted to be useful around here,” “Useful? You call this useful?” I said with a stern voice, staring at the mess on her Apron and the utensils that were all over the floor.

Every detail seemed to radiate a sense of otherworldly allure, leaving me spellbound in the girl's presence. “Hi.” She said in smiles. “Didn't see you there.” “Aurora is the name.” “Hi, I'm Gwen.” I shook her hands in admiration. It was so cool to know she could control the direction of the wind. “You're very pretty.” She complimented me, smiling. “You’re prettier.” I replied blushing. “Don't try to be modest, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.” “Why does his taste have to be so rich?.” “Why is he so perfect?.” She lamented. We both laughed.

"Are you guys for real?! That girl is not a zombie! She's mentally handicapped, you dumb asses. To start off look at her she hasn't once tried to take a bite out of anyone who's standing next to her and then look at her eyes. I can see the whites from here, the zombies are pure black, you idiots!" Everyone looked dutifully ashamed and wouldn't meet anyone's eyes as they continued to step back. The lady that had tried to help originally turned her back to them and addressed Benjamin who had a startled look on his face. "What's her name?" she asked. "Bianca." "Hello, Bianca. My name is Ms. Suzy," she said kindly to Bianca.

I found myself balling my fist before I knew it and Zenya frowned a bit. “I'm not sure; I've not exactly been known to talk with new people who very much look lower than my class. I wouldn't want to be contaminated with some diseases from them. You could send Hazel since she's been so supportive to that filth.” Zenya smirked darkly and Hazel's face turned beet red. She grinded hard on her jaw as she glared daggers at Zenya who relished on her furious baby face as she casually chewed on the bubble gum in her mouth.

Long eyelashes slightly drooping, cover the girl's eyes deep bottom of the emotions. When she is silent, her face will show a different age of maturity, not only pure, but also not lose charm, but also vaguely through the mystery, very attractive. Mu Zenin suddenly wanted to know her ...... very much. Suddenly, a shrill siren sounded in front of him! Mu Zenin was abruptly awakened and scrambled to hit the steering wheel back! -- Just now, he nearly drove onto the contraflow lane! Mu Zi in the backseat stabilized her body over the bumps and glanced faintly at Mu Zenin.

Ryu asked, taking my hand in his. “I am fine. There’s nothing to worry about,” I assured. “Anyone who disrespects Miss Samantha automatically disrespects me. That I shall not tolerate.” Ryu grabs a gem from his pocket, placing it in the middle of my breasts. I was about to hit his hand away from myself when a wave of tingling sensation suddenly erupted in me, making me weak in the thighs. I had never felt like this before; maybe it was because I had never been touched by a man.

I blinked a few times and before I even knew it, I was back in the theatre room. "What you just experienced is the level four of this game. And only three of you stayed alive 'til the end. Congratulations, you have conquered level four of the Suicide Cup. A friendly reminder everyone, each one of us has that one person that could distract us from reality. And I hope you'll find that person before you decided to end your misery." the speaker went off after that and a silhouette appeared on the screen, it's probably the Domina. "Hello, my dear pupils..." it said using a voice changer. I wonder why she's hiding her identity.

“HEY, WATCH IT, WHERE- Wait, who are you?” Now standing at the table was a short, thin girl with oversized gray-colored eyes and dark green hair. She was wearing exactly the same clothing as Bri. “I’m a Seishin, dummy! Jeez, show some respect when introducing yourself.” “I WASN’T-“ “Oh, it’s Kaze. It’s always nice to see you manifest in physical form. It’s been a while since you’ve left my mind.” “It felt like a wonderful and amazing time to manifest in this beautiful world! I can’t wait to have some of your tasty tea and snacks!”

"She's mute." Shame descended over Nikka with Zenya's words. A suffocating blanket of memories took her back to years of helplessness. She flinched when Dmitri groaned, quickly stepping away from her. Even with her ravaged mind spinning, she watched him closely, expecting an assault. His amber eyes changed to their unusual light brown color, easing some of her tension. Nikka scrambled upright and turned to Zenya, but still waited for him to strike.

Her self-esteem hurt every time Levin looked at her without interest. “You still haven’t given up?” Levin asked, facing Zena back. “Never. I will never give up.” Zena smiled, holding the shirt on her chest. “We’ll see if you can handle this.” She tore her shirt, exposing her beautiful and plump breasts. She walked closer to Levin while opening up her arms. “Come here, honey. Do you want to touch my breasts and taste them? Come on–” her words were cut off as her body burned by the thunderball that Levin had thrown at her.