Fūjin Novels & Stories

Before Qin Haodong could, Hu Xiaoxian stopped him and said, "Stop daydreaming! Look at yourself! Do you even know what you look like? I throw up every time I see you." Leng Feng's face turned grim. He made his move in no time, but Zhou Tianhu stopped him. "Don't get provoked by them, sir. You can do anything to that woman as long as you kill the gigolo boy." Leng Feng held back his anger. He sniffed and didn't reply to Zhou Tianhu. Zhou Tianhu pointed at Yagyuu Yukime and said, "This is Yagyuu Yukime, a Heaven-Level ninja from Nihon, also a supreme power."

The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him. "Please leave, let us meet tomorrow during the Annual meeting of the Wushi-Chin Cooperation Funds Mr Chandler Chin." Retrieving the gun placed on top of the dark sheeted bed, he stood up, inches apart from her. She felt a bit short when she looked up to meet his eyes. "Hila-" He was interrupted by her narrowed eyes that basically said 'Call me that again and your family won't have to worry about your succession'

Dana Hamilton, The woman in iron was her nickname when she was in Italy. She had previously lived in California with her family before moving to Italy and now, she was back. She and her husband sat down at the arrivals lounge waiting for Clara. She was a woman of high prestige and a mouth that spat out words like someone drawing a sharp sword from a sheath. She was also a woman of beauty, with her pronounced brown eyes, her orange lips, and dark hair. She was in her fifties but she looked so much younger than other women who were in their fifties. The fact that she had a husband made many men stay away from her.

I didn’t even see her bring food, where’d she get those? “Do you not remember your ma--- Yukina? The Emperor has 5 concubines living here. Almost all of them have not taken a liking to you.” I knew it. “I’m sorry Aino; the accident must’ve caused me to lose my memories. Could you tell me all about them?” I sat down at the table and Aino sat across from me. “Well, first of all is Lady Sogo Aiyo, first daughter of General Sogo Katsuhide. She’s terrible. She always finds faults in you so she would be favored by the Emperor.” Oh boy, there’s one bitch.

Basha Siromani's POV Jasmine, an young redheaded Asian lady who happened to be Riley's personal assistant stood before us. She had a distinct look of disappointment on her face which definitely worried me. If she read a wrong meaning into the situation, she was likely to tell my wife and that would end us in a big ditch. "Good afternoon, sir," Jasmine said in a cold manner and not in her usual cheerful yet professional manner. "Well, what is it you want here? Can't you see we are busy?" the African-American woman said.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

It was the voice of the woman that had captured her two years back when she had followed the basket to this island. “Nwanyoo (Easy),” Ejima muffled and turned her attention to the woman. She towered some feet away, with braided hair that dangles on her sides. It was impossible to see her eyes, but Ejima could see the muscle drooping on her shoulders like a watermelon. Save for the fact that women hardly wear weapons, Ejima has never seen a woman with such height and power. Her status could send even the bravest man on their knees.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

“Y-yeah. He has a good personality.” “Oooh, I’m just giggling.” She squealed shaking her shoulders as if this unprecedented conversation was a total treat for her. For me, it’s bizarre. “I’m sorry about that.” She continued She leaned over towards me and then whispered. “I’m a bit of a Fujoshi, you see.” “Fujo—what?” “Fujoshi. It’s a Japanese term for women who loves romantic relationship between men.” “Oh? Oh! I-I didn’t know about that.”

"You sound like you know his reasons for abdicating the throne." The man that had spoken was called Official Kieran Fujikiwa, also General of the Raester Army and Father of Kenji Fujikiwa. He bore redhead just like his son that resembled a lion's mane and scars on his face to show how many wars he had fought in, and come out alive Ever since the wars ended, he retired, but now, there was a look in his eyes that bore excitement. Like he expected all of this to end in a war. Only thing was, whose side was he going to be on?