Japanese Waifu Novels & Stories

Kartika asked pointing to the bracelet that he wears on his right wrist. "I made it myself. This bracelet is priceless to me." Alfi answered stroking it softly. "Huh? There"s something carved on it." Kartika said trying to check it. "Megumi... Who is Megumi?" Kartika asked. "My waifu (a female character who is liked or even loved by someone, the worse is considered real soulmate that he wants to marry her instead of the real one. E.g. The author"s waifu is Mitsuha Miyamizu from Your Name movie.)′ Alfi smiled

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

Thinking about him makes me feel so sad, knowing I would never get to tell him how much I have fallen for his arrogant arse. Hana and Sara leave to go get us some water and coffee, leaving just Dai and I to ourselves. I take a quick peek at him and watch how his eyes are closed and his head leans against the wall. Growing up I would watch Japanese cartoons and movies, thinking they were the most beautiful beings on earth. Which is indeed true, just watching Dai who seems perfect to me minus his arrogance.

Agawa and Hagihara watching me, hummed their suspicions in unison. It was a lie actually, Amara suggested these things after I told her what each person was like since I didn't know what would be good to get. We sort of got it right, it turns out Hagihara-san liked sweet tea while Agawa was the one who liked coffee. While Akemi...seems to like mango smoothies. I drunk the rest of the orange soda in peace. Though I could feel her glaring at me.

Leah shook her head, the memories coming randomly, she couldn't just remember everything every time she needs them. "This is our favorite Japanese restaurant, they serve very delicious Matsuzaka beef and you like it very much," said Adrian while flipping through the menu book. Leah smiled a little, "Really? What else do I like besides that?" Leah asked, her eyes darting around, the beautiful Japanese ornaments made her happy. "You also like Sushi Unagi, you want me to order all of them?" Adrian teased, he knew Leah was holding back from being too happy, but Adrian couldn't help but please Leah. For him, seeing Leah smiling broadly was a purpose in his life.

When surrounded by hostile Amazons she still struggled to get to my side. "What about your Jason Statham?" she prodded. "He's English. Besides, I prefer Chiaki Kuriyama," I eyebrow pumped. "There is something about a chick with cast-iron balls." "Who?" Yasmin searched her memories. "Gogo Yubari from Kill Bill Volume 1," I informed her. Yasmin thought that over. "That girl was clearly insane!" she thumped my chest. "Believe me, female mental health issues have never stopped me in the past," I shrugged.

It was obvious that she had no knowledge about Japan's cultures and traditions, which made her even more baffled. "Then . . . does that mean he has more wives?" she asked innocently, which made the woman chuckle. "Of course," Hiyori said, and then she poured herself another cup of tea. "However, unlike the others, I am the most recent and favored when it comes to tasks." Althea nodded her head. She didn't expect to hear something like this from someone she had just met not too long ago. Unlike what she had thought earlier, this woman could be someone she could trust . . . however,

They both stopped by the oriental's chair. "Riyuki," Sam said, "this is Scott and his two slaves, Julia and Lisa. You didn't meet them yesterday because you were busy. Scott, this is Riyuki, and the little rascal eating breakfast is Hideko. Hideko was a little under the weather yesterday, but seems to be doing better today. Riyuki is our newest mother, at least until Zoe and Dorinda have theirs." "You're baby is beautiful, Riyuki," Julia said. "What is the meaning of Hideko in Japanese?"

[1] -chan: A form of suffix used to address someone familiar or younger than you in Japan, usually a female [2] Baka: Stupid or idiot in Japanese [3] Obaa-san: Aunt or auntie in Japanese, though it can also mean ‘old lady’ [4] Otou-san: A form of address for one’s father in a Japanese family

It was like his second home. “Spill” Sakura said, popping her bubble gum. Fujirawa Sakura is a fair-skinned cutie who had a strange obsession with the colour pink. She has long dark brown hair, dark eyes, and an amazing figure. Her future ambition is to be a model which everyone thinks will be absolutely possible. She used to have a crush on me and we slept together once when we were both drunk. It’s something I’ll always regret. She wanted us to get together but I told her we could only be friends. Nothing more. Toshiro made a gesture for us to all move closer which we did. He then whispered, brown eyes twinkling; “I found out that Hina is two weeks pregnant and Ren is the father”