Isekai Nonbiri Nouka Novels & Stories

****** Lord Kaisen felt a shiver down his spine and looked around , the Abarcus of the north was situated in an island where there were volcanic eruptions all round the year . So how did he ended up shivering ? author note : please check out my other book a rose dedicated to Alpha Aiden ♡

💥 Several books fell at Ilyaan’s feet. The covers carried strange names. Different names. Different years. 🌙 Aariz. Eryx. Noah. Ilyaan. 😨 Aaira picked one up. Her breathing stopped. Because every notebook contained the same face. The same person. The same silver eyes. 💀 Different names. Different lives. Different decades. But the same face. 😱 “This isn’t possible…” Aaira whispered. Aariz lowered his head. 💔 “We are called Memory Carriers.”

Neu gives Hikari one note to Hikari and he go outside. Nimura told Hikari to go to the shop near there, to buy it. Hikari were walking and looking on that note. he say by himself "Actually, im new but why i need to do this?" Suddenly someone bumped on Hikari. Hikari fell to ground but he was in a good condition. When he stand up, Suddenly the people that bumped into him asked him "You're Hikari! you're still alive?" Hikari was so shocked when he know that it was a girl. Hikari know that girl. So he asked that Girl "Actually, Why are you here. you're Rika right?" that girl smiled and she say to Hikari "I'm so glad that you still remembered me, Hikari" Then Hikari just walked away, but Rika h

The kiss is deep and full of lust, and it makes me feel alive. My heart pounds against my chest, and my body trembles. I want to feel Liam’s body against mine, but I want this kiss to lead to more. Much more. My lips mold to his again, and I get really into kissing him. I’m an animal in heat - a needy little thing that craves the touch of him. But the name that Liam breathes the next second rocks my world, “Aurora...” Aurora - his real girlfriend and real Luna. The person whose body I’ve taken. Shit. What am I doing? I shouldn’t get involved with Liam when I’m not her.

“Nawaki-kun, Risa-nee is going to help Alex now. Please take care of the house and listen to Aya-nee, alright?” Nawaki didn’t look concerned anymore when he saw his sister’s calmer gaze. He became curious and tilted his head. “Eon?” Understanding that that’s how her brother called Alex, Risa nodded with a smile. “Umu. Isa-nee will help Eon now.” Nawaki smiled upon seeing her smile and laughed. “Isa-nee, Eon! Aya bubu!”

Eiko sat seiza, precise, silver-streaked chignon unyielding, fox-sharp features softened only by pearl earrings, swaying judgment. I lowered, opposite an athletic frame, folding disciplined despite the South Side itch to bolt, hazel eyes locking her piercing dark. She poured matcha in a slow ritual, jade-ringed fingers steady as katana strikes, bowl extended in two-handed reverence, masking steel. "Nia Whitaker," she said, Tokyo clip weaving English silk, "you intrigue. Kenji's crisis queen, dismantling his careful chaos. Drink." Bitter green coated my tongue, grounding the unease prickling my scar above the brow. "Intrigue's mutual, Eiko-san. Inviting the enemy to tea? Bold play for a woman