Japanese Light Novels & Stories

"Wait, you are like a five or six-year-old kid right now. Why did you transform into a kid when you are tens of thousands of years old?" Light shrugged. "That is something I don't know." "Sigh... Let's talk about your cat ears and the tattoo on your forehead. We can't risk revealing your identity. But I don't have a dress suitable for you." I rummaged through my storage space and found a cloth. "Oh, give that fabric!" Light took the fabric out of my hands and waved her hands. In a few seconds, Light already had clothes on. Oh, she can do a trick like that?

LUNA'S POV He wanted to know if I wanted more. Did I want more? Of course, I wanted more! I opened my mouth to talk but no sound came out. The orgasm I felt was like no other. This wasn't my first time having orgasms but nothing prepared me for the one that assaulted my nerves. My body was still tingling but I wanted to continue. I doubt I would see Asher after this night which was a good thing because I didn't want to be caught up with a man like h-

[Help me draft a press release for his international exhibition—let’s attract some investors! Her response was instantaneous: [OMG. Maxwell Zane? The devastatingly talented Valmont-Azura painter? He absolutely crushes Henry! You two collaborating will redefine contemporary art!]

I replied calmly, "Got it." Darren paused, clearly caught off guard. Then, he found his words again. "The eighteenth of next month is a day blessed by the Moon Goddess. That's the day for our big ceremony." There was an unusual softness in his voice, something I had not heard from him before. Before I could even respond, a sultry moan crackled through the phone. It was Betty. They were together, even as he talked to me. A dull ache spread through the wolf inside me. With the pain, tears started to spill over.

Luna Joanna falls into step beside Clover, her presence a calming counterpoint to the tension radiating from the men. "Your dress is lovely," she says softly. "The silver threads honour our traditions beautifully." "Thank you, Luna," Clover responds, grateful for the simple kindness after a day of emotional upheaval. She feels her wolf stirring more insistently now, responding to the proximity of the ceremonial grounds where generations of Kirkwood wolves have first shifted.

) (Good day, we would like to pay now please. “こんにちは、日本へようこそ。ちょっと待ってください、私がそれを処理します。” (Kon'nichiwa, Nihon e yōkoso. Chotto matte kudasai, watashi ga sore o shori shimasu.) (Hello, welcome to Japan. Just give me a minute and I will handle it.) The cashier looked at Zane with a discerning eye before he turned to Nicholas with a smile.

She grunts with her arms folded together all while glaring at him. Oh no, please don't fight... Andrei's eyes go dark. "Suka." I should really start learning Russian if I'm ever going to understand what these names everyone is calling each other. All I know is that they aren't very nice words. Just as the two are about spitting venom back a forth, I clear my throat, somehow grabbing both of their attentions. "Thank you. It's beautiful," I thank as I face the both of them. A smirk stretches across his face at my response. "See? I knew she'd like it." He nudges Nina gently, but she slaps his arm hard enough that his face looks pained and he backs away.

Camden Reyes and Knoxx Javellana, both first class police officers nodded and saluted as they went towards their assigned posts. Every year, the City of Light holds an annual Auction Party at the Sugoi Coliseum, but this is the first time that a certain Ahmya Yamato will be attending. The Yamatos are widely classified as Dark-Cored Yozas, but since it's an auction and the Yamatos are an extremely wealthy family that managed to keep their wealth throughout the years, she had been allowed to come. Police Officers have been dispatched at the party to make sure that this isn't just some plan to start a war.

I rambled on. “You have the same auras but yours is brighter. Every ruler of the Underworld has to be an heir of the Light.” I understood nothing from what Mismaia told me. I know it’s probably a serious matter but I just can’t wrap my head around it. I was just cooking mini donuts and waffles like a second ago. I get minimum wage and she’s telling me I’m practically like royalty. “I wanna believe you. This is just not normal for me.” She held my hand. I swiped it away. “I’m sorry.”

The building's silhouettes suddenly became the dark night sky and the lights from their windows suddenly were twinkling. "Isn't that beautiful?" I asked when I saw a broken stoplight, the red light was blinking and the green and yellow once didn't seem to work. I thought it was aesthetically pleasing, under the gloom of the night, along the empty streets and silently passing cars. The slow blinking of that stop light seemed to harmonize with the quietness of the evening. I looked at Edgar and he was frowning at the stop light. "Pretty much could cause traffic, goodness, that should be fixed," he said and I rolled my eyes at him.