Hantu Wanita Jepang Novels & Stories

I asked. "Ah..." He began awkwardly and let go of me before moving back a little. "It's nothing." "It's not nothing, Hig. It looks like it hurt." He held my hand and kissed the back of my palm. "It doesn't hurt anymore so, don't worry." I heard someone giggle and I looked around his shoulder at the older woman stood behind him. She was short with straight, brown hair that was tied in a bun. She wore a grey suit and I couldn't help but notice that she resembled Higan quite a bit.

"Everybody is waiting for you at the entrance if you're ready. Your luggage is already transported to the car's trunk. No sooner the servant said the words, the woman turned around like a whirlpool, her face in a dangerous white and teeth in dark black as she minacingly smiled at the servant. The man quivered cold and the monster growled. "She is not going anywhere leaving Tehran." Before the servant utters the next words, the beast marked a line in the air and a streak of blood hit the servant's chest making him dead at the moment.

She had long dark hair in a ponytail and she was wearing travel gear, eating a crepe. Ryosuke didn’t bother greeting her. “You came here much earlier than the expected time. Why didn’t you notify me of this?” He says. “I just happen to wander here. I needed to come here anyway.” Kazuha and Wencheng ran towards Ryosuke. “Hey, Ryosuke-kun. What’s wrong? Why did you run off like that?” Kazuha said. The woman then looked at the pair. She then stared intensely at Kazuha, leaving her to be uncomfortable by her gaze. “Your eyes. You must be someone of the Hinagi clan. It is quite unusual to see a full waxed silver on someone so young.” She said,

Herman said. The white lady is a localization term for "Kuntilanak", the mythology creature of Indonesia. I use the Javanese version instead of Pontianak one for this story. “You know, she’s too beautiful for a white lady.” Varz sheathes his sword. “Wh... What did you say? White lady?” Kartika passes out as she’s shocked. “Even a demon like her is afraid of ghosts, eh?” Herman rubs the back of his head. “Hey you, I hope you can behave yourself. Or else, this sword will penetrate the skinny tummy of yours.” Varz points out his sheathed sword to her.

"Are you allright, miss?" One of the servants tried to help Hana up. However, Hana's legs were too weak as if all her energy had been sucked out, especially when at the end of the corridor, she saw a beautiful woman standing holding something covered in blood. She smiled at Hana while blinking her right eye. And Hana is sure, what she is holding is a fresh human liver...

Age is a woman's secret, even for a female warrior. The rest of the warriors in the square looked on amusedly. Like many others in the world, Bai Wuchang and the burly bear of a man were all people with pedophilic tendencies. Lady Tarantula was also one such person herself, despite being a woman. She loved young pretty girls, but more for her morbid obsession of wanting to turn them into living specimens. "Do these beasts belong to you?" the little girl finally spoke, her voice tender and babyish. "Don't worry, little girl. We'll protect you from them," said Bai Wuchang, still wearing his wicked smile.

HINATA “What drink would you like to take, ma'am?” “I’ll have a glass of water for now, please,” she said. The lady nodded and quickly departed, leaving Angela alone with her thoughts once more. Angela couldn't help but admire the waitress, she had a very impressive body that's rare in Japan due to their beauty standards and also gorgeous too. Her thoughts went back to her worries concerning her date. She waited impatiently for her date, glancing at the door every few minutes. Her nerves were growing with each passing second and her heart pounding.

she added, which made the woman stop for a second. She looked at her with a surprised look on her face before she laughed out loud, enough that it poured through the four corners of the room. "Marvelous, lady," Hiyori said before she crossed her legs. "Truth be told, out of one hundred prestige women from a long generation of prosperity, I am Lord Sasaki's fifth concubine," she explained, which made her surprised beyond words. It was obvious that she had no knowledge about Japan's cultures and traditions, which made her even more baffled.