Haruhi Suzumiya Novels & Stories

“Though some are more fortunate than the others” She smiles. A mockery of her earlier one. “You must understand what I’m trying to say Hoshino Sakura”. “I would simply like to know what exactly you have to do with that Yukimura brat, and what you know about her issue with Miyamura”. A sharp smile. A piercing gaze. And a playful demeanor. This is Aronohai Misa’s attitude towards people she views as suspicious. Sakura can’t breathe. “I will advise you to speak now. I’m more patient than Miyamura, but that doesn’t really mean much in the long run”.

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

“Welcome to the Prime Institute of Music, Ms. Kida.” The headmaster handed the necessary papers to Hikari. She had just been admitted to the biggest music academy in Japan. Hikari smiled as she held the papers in her hands. This was the moment she was hoping for. She was happy but not because she was admitted to the institute, but because she could finally find Black Moon. An artist who rose to fame a few years ago. An artist that sparked Hikari’s love for music once more. She felt as if they were one and the same and she just had to find him. She left the room with a smile on her face.

Kuroko was walking slowly so as not to startle her. “Hey…” He said softly. Hikari couldn’t hear him. To cope with her anxiety, she puts on her earphones and plays music up to the loudest her phone could go. Kuroko stood behind her and noticed her phone. She was listening to a song entitled “Sunflower Promise” by an artist named Black Moon. Kuroko was reluctant upon approaching Hikari. He decided to leave her alone when he bumped into the piano causing a string of sound to come out. Hikari whipped her head in his direction and Kuroko was unable to hide.

At five o'clock, Sazkia was finished with her dawn prayers. She immediately folded the veil and walked towards the black backpack which She placed next to the place where She slept. She took the powder and rubbed it thinly on her face. She wears a black head scarf, as a suit for the Gajah Mungkur campus uniform, her favorite campus.

Indeed those alpha genes made her tall! "I am Suzu! And this is my grumpy mate, Alu!" the omega girl who hugged me before introduced herself and the scary looking alpha girl to me. I nodded shaking hands with both the girls. "She's also the owner~ Hayam over there is the main pastry chef while I am her assistant! You can call her Hemo for short~" she blabbered on. I broke in to a big grin; "Nice to meet you all." "You can help me in the cashier desk and be my assistant." Alu grumbled. She didn't look pleased with how her mate was all friendly with me. I could almost smell jealousy from over there.

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.

All wolves deserves a pack and was granted a pack title by the Alpha, no matter how dark a status the pack may have. It is possible to say they're pursuers from the dark packs. I squint my eyes but as I force myself to look further, my vision began to turn blurry. The moment my head felt light, my body follows weakly falling down. The happening was so fast it's almost too scary. In the midst of losing consciousness, I still witnessed the way the carriage doors opened before a man with white long hair and peculiar purple eyes stares at me with a smirk. "It is beyond the greatest pleasures to lay my humble eyes on you, Luna Leaxandra."

"I want my hair to look exactly like me or exactly like you..." Emily's respiration and rate were both racings, and her heartbeat was particularly rapid. Her hands were clammy, and she found that she was unable to control them any longer. She gives the impression that she is completely overcome with feelings, but really, she is quite satisfied with the fact that the alpha is gradually realizing her value as a slave breeder.

“Holy shit! Who the heck is that beautiful girl?” Akira pointed at me. “Him.” Logan turned to look at me. “That’s you?” “That’s not me,” I said, but Logan wasn’t listening. He called out to Tristan. “Come here. It’s Haru wearing a female kimono, and he is the cutest.” Damn, I had thought that embarrassing scene of me would stay in the past, not to emerge again, ever. But it appeared I was wrong, thanks to idiot Isaac. Tristan whistled in appreciation the moment he saw my picture. “That’s one beauty, all right.”