Hiro Shimono Novels & Stories

His voice sounded vaguely familiar to Eira but she couldn’t quite place it. "Yes, but at least have pity on your opponents and make sure not to beat them into a pulp. You almost killed him today" another voice came from behind them but the owner of the voice was not visible. Eira strained her neck trying to see who it was in the behind when Armando turned around his face now visible to you. She gasped loudly. The face belonged to none other than, Sorin Kim. The gasp drew everyone's attention including Sorin and as her eyes locked with his brown ones, millions of curses came to her mind.

His eyes were light blue that contrasted his fur. “I stand as a representative of the five nations of the Cobalt Union. We also have prepared counter measures to face the enemy. Who are we up against anyway?” Shima asked the question that was in everybody’s minds. Shima was a fish beastman, or more generally called a fishman. Shima’s skin was a mixture of fish scales on top of human skin that were both soft blue in colour. He had five gills on each side of his neck that were constantly expanding and shrinking as he ‘breathed’. His hair was long with green-blue colour and was curly. His eyes were so dark brown that it almost seemed black. His attire was the japanese yukata that exposed a part

" No please don't do this Brian please." The girl cried out as I launched at her tearing a part of her cheek as she screamed in horror and pain. I enjoyed her tastes. "Shhh, it'll be over soon my lovely." I said as I dried off her tears with my fingers and continued feasting upon her face. I usually loved to dine on my prey on the table while they are tied down. I live alone, except for my one and only servant. Mr. Wilson is what I call him. My parents had passed when I was a lad, but they were like me. Cannibals. They raised me to believe how they believed. Feed upon the young and you remain young forever. I have never felt love for no one except maybe my parents and my servant.

Author's POV Satou Hiroshi was a name known throughout the world for his technological prowess, the owner of a giant technology company that had become a benchmark for founders of similar companies. He was still in his early forties, wears glasses, and has a tall, sturdy build that made him admired not only for his quality of life but also for his physical appearance. However, people’s admiration was not directed specifically at his good looks, but rather at his position as the world’s leading technology mentor.

"Maybe you're shy to meet strangers, so I'll put your tennis ball on the hood of the white car next to the B1 sign. You can pick it up after I leave." Diana wasn't too curious about who it was as long as it was there. So she did as she said and then turned to leave. But just as her left foot was about to step on the stairs, she heard the ball rolling again. This time she was sure it was touched by someone. That's why she looked back. "You...." Diana couldn't help but be surprised. She saw someone similar to Alpha Darren, only different in hair color. The man had black hair like the one similar to Alpha Darren's hair color when it was dyed.

“Keep in your minds that this is going to mean war. Maybe when she follows her own family, we would finally be able to rid ourselves of the Auditore scums.” I looked at Diego, surprised that he wasn’t moving a muscle only to notice that Cosimo’s eyes were glowing when he turned to face me. He walked toward me, and though I tried to move, I couldn’t. It was as if I was glued to the ground and my body was completely paralyzed, out of my control, and only in his. He raised his hand, not even bothering to touch me and the blade was pulled out of my shoulder.

I nodded in agreement before I said, "Well, then...Thanks for the information. I am Jake. I normally work out in the mornings so this may be the last time we see each other." The man smiled before he said, "I am Bun. I work the night shift all the way till morning. I may still see you as you arrive in the mornings." I noticed the tone and knew he was flirting with me. I smiled and said, "Maybe." Bun smiled even wider before I began to walk away. I headed to the men's locker room before I put my gym bag in the locker. I heard the shower running before it stopped. I grabbed my bottle of water and my hand towel before closing my locker.

(bambina - baby) I did as he asked and breathed in and out as he paused inside me to give me a minute. Once I was calm, he moved his fingers in and out of my sex as his calloused palm rubbed my clit in a delicious way. My protests soon turned into pleas for him not to stop. I arched my back and lifted my hips to meet his delicious thrusts. He stretched my walls hard and fast. When I tried too much to lift my hips, he pushed them back down with his free hand to keep in place.

____ The next morning, she called Hiya's brother, Ashok, and said, "Please make Hiya ready as a bride. Tomorrow, I will come to take her. I will arrange for the bride's attire to be sent to my servants by evening." Overjoyed at this unexpected turn of events, Ashok replied, "Yes, madam, it is my sister's good fortune that she will be of service to you." Smiling, Shalini responded, "Certainly, why not?" After the conversation with Shalini, Ashok was turning around when he noticed Hiya standing behind him. She had heard the conversation but couldn't comprehend the full extent of it. Intrigued and puzzled, she waited for Ashok to explain the situation.

"I usually prefer a good whiskey. Do you like Jameson?" "I'm Irish. What do you think?" They laugh and the next thing I know, he has the bartender pour three glasses of Jameson and then slides one over to me. "I'm Tommy and this here the funny-looking fellow is Joey." "Funny-looking?" Joey echoes, his tone playful. I reach for the glass. "Thanks. I'm Rylan." Tommy and Joey lift their glasses. "To new friends," Tommy says and they clink their glasses against mine.