Ichimaru Hime Novels & Stories

Amaria and the maid walked down the hallway and stopped in front of a huge wooden door that led to the dining room. The maid bowed and said,“ she is waiting for you inside, I shall take my leave” and left. Amaria pushed the door open gently and saw a woman sitting at the end of a very long table. ' Diana, Luna of The Moonstone pack, and Queen of Ashmael Empire is sitting in front of me, this is such a great honor,' Amaria thought trying to hide how excited she was. The queen had a cunning smile on her face as she stared at Amaria with her shrewd Amethyst eyes,“ Lady Amaria, please have a sit”

The craftsmanship, the quiet elegance, it felt like stepping into another century. Footsteps approached. Haruto Suzuki entered first, impeccable in a charcoal kimono-style jacket over tailored trousers. Beside him walked the interpreter I recognized from the waterfront lounge, and a woman who could only be his wife. She is stunning, flawless porcelain skin, long black hair pinned in an elegant twist, wearing a deep plum kimono embroidered with silver cranes. She looked no older than me, maybe twenty-five or twenty-six, but carried herself with the quiet confidence of someone who’d grown up knowing exactly who she was.

This made his daughter as the main heir, think that she was the owner of the world, a certain part was true, in that this fed her ego, which was so big that anything she asked for her father granted her. Fuu Umi Kimura, who at that time, the girl of just over 15 years old, taught to fight, had her bodyguards, but due to her talent and ego she dismissed them thinking she could kill anyone with a slap or a punch, what in fact was a finger on the neck, was no longer a small lie, even with a pen she would kill an unfortunate person who refused her or crossed her path.

Camila almost screamed in delight at how beautiful the place looked . the living room was huge, with a very large plasma television, the kitchen was opposite it, with Gothic style cupboards and marble counter tops, she walked through the house into the corridor, it had 15 rooms all with bathrooms, a hot tub in all of them, a game room, theater room and an indoor pool.

So there was great hatred on both sides. One day, that Chôbei went to divert himself in a tea-house in the Yoshiwara, he saw a felt carpet spread in an upper room, which had been adorned as for some special occasion; and he asked the master of the house what guest of distinction was expected. The landlord replied that my Lord Jiurozayémon, the chief of the Otokodate of the Hatamotos, was due there that afternoon. On hearing this, Chôbei replied that as he much wished to meet my Lord Jiurozayémon, he would lie down and await his coming. The landlord was put out at this, and knew not what to say; but yet he dare not thwart Chôbei, the powerful chief of the Otokodate. So Chôbei took off his clo

'We’ll make love and then I'll send out for some sushi. The bathroom was immacluate, the shower hot and refreshing. After she had anointed her body with jasmine-scented lotion, she draped herself in the splendid cream kimono Kan reserved especially for her. Padded and lined with crimson silk, it was rich with embroidered chrysanthemums and applique birds outlined with gilt thread. The hanging sleeves were wide, and she fastened a magnificent obi round her waist. It was the attire of a court concubine, and Karen could feel herself changing, taking tiny steps, moving modestly, eyes cast down.

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled. “Show me what you’ve got, Samantha.”

Kyoto, Japan "Please, come with us. You haven't even named your son yet. What if something happens to you?" Natasha pleaded, holding his husband's hand tightly while the other wrapped around her bump protectively. Lightning flashing, thunder erupting. Her voice was weak against the howling wind and through the torrential downpour.

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

Yesha: *coughs* Good work Aika. Aika: Thank you Commodore... Yesha: How is everything here, Field Executive Mikami? Field Executive Aika Mikami is a 24 year old lady with pearl white skin and a gracious figure. She has distinct Asian facial features. She supports Commodore Romanov in the Directive Dimensional Administration (the support arm of the military fleet) since childhood. She is more commonly known as the Maiden of the Grey who moves the battle group fluidly in Yesha's Absence and commands respect even from the combatants.