Hey Mister Touhou Novels & Stories

But the group all stopped in their tracks as a single man otherwise known as Mizuki Itou stood blocking their way, armed with a pair of silver hand daggers, a nonchalant look on his face. “My apologies,” said Mizuki, not really sounding sorry at all. “But the members of Hati aren’t here today. And neither are the Phantoms. If you people are still looking for a fight, then I’ll be your opponent.” Mizuki smirked as the group before him tensed, and he spun the daggers in between his fingers. “I might be a little rusty in combat because I’m kind of out of practice, but you’ll still do well to not underestimate a former member of the Phantoms!” He pointed one of his daggers at the group, a danger

She nodded her head twice. “But we don't have a Beast Tamer Master though?” Sirene asked a reasonable question. “I am, however, I am not yet at that level where I could tame Moon-Star and up Rank levels.” Hector raised his hand as he confessed that he was A Beast Tamer Master. The five birds knew that but Soheila and Sirene were shocked by that confession. “Wow! I thought being a Beast Tamer Master was rare! I never thought that I would have a friend that is one.” Sirene winked at Hector and smiled brightly at him.

Sir Asher was the first to stand, extending his hand. “It’s good to see you, Tito Jim. Welcome back,” Sir Asher greeted warmly. Ah, so this must be the Mr. Jim everyone had been talking about. He was nothing like I had imagined—no bald head, no mafia-like seriousness, and definitely not a foreign accent. The man in front of me had hair with streaks of gray, carried a cane, and wore a constant, welcoming smile. I couldn’t understand why everyone seemed so intimidated by him. “Thank you. Oh! My Francis, my favorite!”

* * * Clarison Mitchell 'This man is even easier to fool than I thought' I smiled at him as we entered the room. "Baby, I can't wait to get tight with you," he said and kissed me. The kiss was filled with lust and I found it very disgusting but I had to play along. I teased him with my tongue and unlocked the kiss. I unfastened his belt and dragged his pants down. I brought out his dick and stroked it gently. 'Damn, he is so thick, fat and long' I thought. He moaned softly, sucking my neck. I squatted and brought his dick closer to mine, pouring saliva on it to make it slippery before putting it in my mouth.

I was interrupted by a soft voice against my ear. "Courtney please come I want you to meet someone," Jason whispered in my ear. I excuse myself and walk with him. "Courtney this is Mr. Howard, the owner of this hotel and dad's best friend." He introduced. I look at the man in his mid-50's. He had a genuine smile on his lips. I smile back at him. "So you are the one that stole my boy's heart away?" he questioned me. I was startled at the question. I look at Jason for an answer.

All of a sudden, I feel Vincenzo's hand on my ass, squeesing it slight, and he smirks down when I look flusteured. "Come, I have someone I want you to meet, tesoro." Vincenzo says, leading us back to the ball and acting like he didn't just touch my butt. Stupid beautiful man. [treasure/sweetheart]. As we entered the room, a man approaches us with a wide grin and greets Vincenzo with a manly hug. When they pulled away from their hug, Vincenzo wrapped his hand around my waist, pulling me into his hard chest.

Zetta asked and I pretended to vomit. “Huwekk… that's right! Nah the actress playing Kim Bok Joo! I don't like her, but I see a different side of her! He's… ugh really.” I blush thinking about the guy named Nam Joo Hyuk's warm gaze and all womenfolk goosebumps because of him. "Mr. Harold is like shooting you with a dagger...with his eyes." Said Zetta, reminding me again of the existence of the most-anti-good teacher.

he said, licking his lips, happy that Anita was more adventurous than he thought. "First when you walk into this room, you will henceforth call me Sir," said Andrew in a deep, hypnotic voice. "Do you understand," he questioned Anita, fantasizing she would slip up in the future so he could have an excuse to discipline her. The play already starting from the moment she entered his bedroom. "Yes, sir I understand," whispered Anita who was both nervous and excited at this new experience taking place. "Speak up, what do you understand Anita," Andrew spoke in a deeper, booming voice, arching his brows, totally immersed in their play.

We've just taken a general calculus test yesterday, and Mister Hong, the strict maths teacher, gets in with the papers in his hand. From the angry curl on his lips, everyone can tell that the test was a bomb. As usual. “Oh Lord, here we go again.” Bernice rolls her eyes. “Marlon is probably the only one who has passed, and Mister Hong is going to scream his lungs out about it for the rest of the day…” Mister Hong’s eyes move around the room. “Marlon Gustave. Where is he?” “He just stepped out of the classroom, sir–” At that same time, he is casually walking back in. Hands in his pockets.

Then I turned towards the devil who was eyeing me, shamelessly. “Yes, Mister Remus James McQueen! Tell me what you want?!” I spit out with hatred and his lips stretched out in a devious smirk.