Novel & Cerita Harukawa Maki

Uche picked the first arrow and sauntered towards the line. His lips parted when he saw the glee in his wife's eyes. He was taller than most men in the camp and the muscles that streaked his body made his skin glow. Looking at him, Ejima could not stop thinking about the smooth feel of pottery. His hair was long too, and had been braided into two delicate strands, with their dark color, contrasting the cowries that dangled on them. It was an unfamiliar look, that one was strange. Ejima never liked Uche wearing long hair or beads. But seeing them on him made her...

Violet was the first person he talked to about this issue. Violet sat quietly, she clenched her fists, if Osmund had shared with her about this matter, it meant that he had gradually trusted her. Violet smiled, she was happy about it. Violet doesn't need big things, just a small thing makes Violet happy. The clip in the laptop appeared, Maki wearing a Japanese kimono appeared, she smiled. Maki is the most powerful and knowledgeable vampire a werewolf knows. She doesn't harm humans, she doesn't invade werewolf territory. Violet also has a good feeling towards Maki.

Himiko teased. "Okasan!" Luke gasped in shock. "Oh shush! You two were taking too long. I had to check what was happening." She said, placing her hands on her hips. "So you two dating again?" Himiko asked. "Yeah," Haru replied. "Well, that breakup was short-lived." Himiko chuckled. "Since you're already here, help us with the orders. We have quite a lot today and we need an extra hand." Himiko said, motioning for the two to follow her back into the shop.

Chihiro took a sip of beer and shook her head helplessly. "Also, here you can add a frame from the side to give more special effects, it will give the harmonious feeling." Monica looked at Misaki, and his gaze was different from Mitaka, who was full of love, in his eyes, Misaki was money, it might sound vulgar, but since this girl was so talented, it might be good to get this girl while she was still young since he was sure that he would also enter an anime industry in the future, especially when he owned a publishing house.

Miss Park would definitely get what she deserves. Shima Haruto is my best friend. He's tall and handsome, with light brown hair and chocolate coloured eyes. He's a basketball player and a hardcore Kpop fan. His dream is to join a kpop band as a rapper. We've been friends since we were toddlers. I trust him with life and vice versa. He's the only one who understands the pain I'm going through. Every second of every single day.

“You’re part of one of the most powerful families in the country. People like me—people like Hibiki—we’re nothing to you. I’ve spent years protecting him from people who might try to use him or hurt him. I couldn’t risk telling anyone, not even Jiro at first.” Mikako studied me for a long moment, her gaze unreadable. Then she nodded slowly. “I can see why Jiro chose you,” she said, surprising me. “You’re strong, and you’re not afraid to fight for what you love. But you’re wrong about one thing.” I frowned, my heart pounding. “What’s that?” “We’re not your enemies, Haru,” she said firmly. “Jiro is my brother, and Hibiki is my nephew. I may not have known about him before today, but that doesn