Hoshi No Tama Novels & Stories

I couldn't shake the feeling that there would be more encounter like this. ***** Orion's POV When I saw the girl in person, honestly, I was surprised. She was definitely not the type of girl that Ikaros idealized. There were no perfectly pressed dresses, or meticulously styled hair. No supermodel body or heavily made-up face. What stood in front of me was just a girl wearing a T-shirt, with her hair messily tied up. Seeing her, I felt like laughing at Lolerei for losing to a woman like this.

I smiled smugly, which made Beyza shake her head. "You're just like Kai. Your brilliant brains and him bring trouble." Beyza snorted in annoyance. "Okay, it's Kai's 30th birthday. He was in Osaka when he got the gold card, and he came straight to me, to meet Ozgur. I don't know the details." Beyza's words stopped. "But what I do know is that the Tama written on the card is Kai's late adoptive brother. Yeah, Tama. An abbreviation of Takeshi Akuma's name. Him's mother is from Germany, so he sometimes uses German."

She wears a hoody and jeans most of the time. It is one minute past twelve, and I wait, but nothing happens. Tamara moans and I look at her, and I smell her! It can not be! She smells like the lilies in the field and rain! It can not be! The Moon Goddess can not be this cruel. I walk over to her, and she looks up. I can see the fear in her eyes as I stand before her.

I wish so badly to go back to when I wasn’t involved with them. A lady clearing her throat gets my attention, and I look up to find three ladies standing in front of me. “Hi!” a chubby, chocolate lady waves at me. She has her hair styled in an all-back braid, dressed in a short body-hug party dress. “I’m Tamara, a new student.” “She’s Yumeko,” Tamara says, pointing at a slim, averagely tall lady with a creepy smile on her face. Dressed in a mini, pleated skirt on a crop shirt, with her hair tied into buns on each side of her head.

"I don't get it... isn't that a good thing?" We could've been together the whole day. She clawed my back with her fingernails, pulling at my shirt. "That's not..." But I'm not complaining. "What is it? What happened for you to throw such a fit?" I'm honestly surprised at how long this has lasted. I mean... "It's NOT a fit! SHE was selected to do it instead!" She. Ah, Shinohara Tamami. Widely known as Hami. She seems to be doing well for herself compared to middle school.

she spoke in between sobs “Please mommy, please..waaaaaaa,” Mahira’s heart felt squeezed as she saw tears stain Tama's cheeks, wiping the tears from her face Mahira quickly held her close to her heart, she could not let this marriage happen without Tama’s consent, it was important that Tama accepts TJ, she took in a deep breath “Okay Tama.. baby.. listen to me, listen to Mama,” Tama’s cries mellowed down to soft whimpers and sobs as she was all attention