Hanako Nene Novels & Stories

Alfi seemed excited. “Yeah. And there will be free Nekopara Jacket for one lucky guest!” Koji exclaimed. “Aww, why not custom shirt instead?” Alfi looked disappointed. “What shirt do you want anyway?” Koji asked. “Hokari Kanae, Euphoria,” Alfi replied. “Really? She’s a bitch, you know?” Rian said. “Bitch? What do you mean?” Alfi looked curious. “Huh? You don’t play the VN(Visual Novel)?”

Hana cast three spells simultaneously, all with the same goal of advancing toward Deskington. "Do what, Namio?" Deskingto says. Namio Rankle shrugged and said, "Two men hitting a girl will make others look down on you, Deskington," Not allowing Deskington to say anything, Hana rushed towards him with a fire, wind, and thunder roar. As the distance between her and Deskington shortened, Hana took out two Nomos fruit from her pocket and threw them mercilessly at Deskington's face. Because in Deskington's eyes, he only noticed the three types of spells Hana used, he didn't think of Hana acting otherwise. So he suddenly caught two Nomo fruit in his face. In an instant, Deskington's whole face was

“他に愛子は何が欲しいですか？あなたはすでに私からすべてを奪いました！” (Hoka ni itoshigo wa nani ga hoshīdesu ka? Anata wa sudeni watashi kara subete o ubaimashita!) (What else do you want Aiko? You already took everything from me!) Nana’s eyes reflected her innermost feelings, she was tired of everything, she just wanted to rest and maybe find a reason to continue living her life. “あなたはただの貧しい少女です！彼は何も持っていない人と一緒にいることはできません。”

"Hey, you ... you dare call Shin a prostitute! She's your cousin, Chika, your attitude is getting worse day by day." Sherina clearly did not accept if Shin was accused of being a prostitute. How could her own cousin insult Shin so cruelly? Actually, what is Shin fault? Why do they hate Shin so much? "How dare you say that to my daughter!" Thaka replied. She was annoyed at what Sherina said to Chika. Ferdian's emotions seemed to be overflowing. The man rolled the table in front of them. Thaka, Chika and Sherina were suddenly shocked. They suddenly fell silent. Neither one made a sound. There was only a sigh accompanied by the sound of the clock.

Because he always managed to put aside his jealousy. "Woi,Anjir, instead of opening the file Makkah, streaming dong!" "Allah is the Greatest!" exclaimed Hana, half-dead surprised, no, half-dead. Exaggerating greatly, like a marketing strategy. It tastes good, until you want to die, anjir, a strategy that is too exaggerated. "Uh, Lisa, come back?"

Suho spread his long legs, stroking Hana’s hair on his lap. “Your hair is still as soft as I recalled back in high school. Although, back then, your hair has curls.” “Thats the power of natural coconut oil,” she admitted. Suho took in every single detail of Hana’s feature. The side of Hana's people doesn’t see when she takes her gloves off. In fact, there’s a frail girl hiding behind the dark armor. “Oppa, I’m sleepy. Can we go out already?” “Yes. Sure.”

𝗛𝗲 𝘀𝗻𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗹𝘆, 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗹𝘂𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻. "What happened that day, was not your fault. The person who did that was. Not. You." "But it was. It was me. How-......" "No, its not. That was Anak-har. The Zannicus I know is the kind one. The one who helps and cares for the people he loves. The one who loves to cook, do pranks with his friends, play with the pups and defend his pack. The one who would kill if anyone ever dared to steal his chocolate. Or burn his precious bacon."

It feels like I'm in a witch trial right now. Let's do an attendance check. First row, leftmost seat, there's Dad who is holding a whiskey glass and savoring it. My Kuya Leo that looks grumpy as always, Mr. Inoue who is one of the board of directors, lastly, we have the trashiest among all rubbish, Hana. You might be wondering who is this Hanna a.k.a Hanna the Thot. Lemme answer that for you. Hana is a new employee who entered the company 3 months ago.

She could feel that word in her bones just by his existence. Ollie cut the staring and brought her eyes down to her dress and cleared her throat. She righted herself and slipped her hands off the post. She pushed a smile on her face, lifted her head and stepped up. She hoped she didn't look as pathetic as she felt. She hoped she didn't look as scared as she felt. They were werewolves, not animals. They wouldn't eat her for dinner any time soon. "Good Morning Mr Bridge," She forced out of lips and pushed her hand out to the man, " I'm Ollie Clan, the nanny,"

Yes, his intention was to apologize to Yoona who was above that. Alright, after apologizing to Yoona and Jeje. I returned to focus on Nana a.k.a Kenkyo this time. I turned my gaze to where Nana's index finger was pointing. "What's so interesting, huh?" I whispered as Nana's index finger only pointed at a group of people. Teenagers today are weird. Just a bunch of people, so in demand. "Nii-san! That's Zhou Zan Da-san! Kenkyo's favorite singer. Kyaaaaa! The music producer is there too. Kyaaaa is handsome! His name is Watanabe Takeru! Huaaa... Takeru-kun!"