Jin Kiyora Pfp Novels & Stories

A tall guy in a faded gray hoodie, messy hair that hadn’t seen a comb in days, and a beat-up backpack with half-torn stickers slung over one shoulder. Kiano. “SSSup,” he said casually. “Heard you needed help... or at least, strong Wi-Fi and a guy with bad habits who doesn’t sleep for two days just to break encryption.” Kyara got up from the couch. Aurora looked at me, eyebrows raised high. I just sighed, then looked at Kiano. “I missed you.” “Save the mushy reunion for later.” He grinned, lifting his hand to reveal a tiny flash drive dangling from a neon frog keychain. “Ready to open a portal to digital hell?”

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

“I’m going to change that. I’m going to take the throne and show this imposter you call your personal maiden that she is to bow to me and not you.” “Is this about dear old Samantha?” Ryu’s flame kindled, his sinister aura growing more and more per second. I could tell from his aura that he had a strong Ki, but I still couldn’t figure out if he was an elemental wolf or a sword bearer like me and Kyle. Ryu appeared before me in a flash, flames surrounding him as his claws emerged. I could feel the heat of each claw, hot enough to cleave diamond without a single trace of splitting. “Do you think I’d cower up?” Kyle growled.

Tyu whispered to him, and he glare at her to shut up! “Nice to meet you, Tillayu. But I want to get a photo with Kuwain.” Jhonia said to Tyu, then added! "Me?" Kuwain asked, like he was mishearing suddenly. “Yes, -” "What about me?" Kyhe cut her off and asked. “You can come too.” Jhonia said to him with a smile. “How can she be so pretty?” Tyu asked looking at Jhonia. "I have no idea. Shit, she even made a pair of jeans and sweatshirt looks hot." Kyhe responded to her as they watched her go.

Jisoo mocked. "Hey, they're not ugly." "Exactly, they're horrible," Jisoo said, laughing, and Katherina pretended to be offended. "It's the tattoo I'm going to do on Jay Park's back," Katherina sang, and Jisoo looked surprised. "I don't believe you! Jay Park... Oh God!" Jisoo exclaimed, moving her arms in excitement. "When is he coming?" "I don't know...," Katherina shrugged. "I think..."

Which team are you guys on? a. Team Hyun Ki b. Team Jack See you 👋 LOVE ALL ❤️

F**k! "Kuya, who's this girl?" I asked Kuya Jiro, pointing to the picture frame on his bedside table. Those expressive brown big circle eyes, sexy seductive lips, and a pointed small nose. No doubt, this girl is a looker! Jiro smiled and answered me.

Alfi seemed excited. “Yeah. And there will be free Nekopara Jacket for one lucky guest!” Koji exclaimed. “Aww, why not custom shirt instead?” Alfi looked disappointed. “What shirt do you want anyway?” Koji asked. “Hokari Kanae, Euphoria,” Alfi replied. “Really? She’s a bitch, you know?” Rian said. “Bitch? What do you mean?” Alfi looked curious. “Huh? You don’t play the VN(Visual Novel)?”

He’s gorgeous. Picking up the phone, I look at his profile again. Kip, aged twenty-eight. Twenty-nine tomorrow, obviously. It’s an unusual name. I forgot to ask him what it was short for. Kristopher, I’m guessing. His profile picture shows him from the chest up, dressed in an All Blacks shirt, looking at the camera and smiling. He has short dark-brown hair with a super sharp fade cut that’s longer on top, a neat beard and mustache, brown eyes, and slightly arched eyebrows that give him a bit of a wicked look.

*hey look at me* Keyla demanded, Kojiro did it very involuntarily because he usually never let his feelings out *we're friends, don't you think that's worth something too? *You're right, but it's still a pity* he grumbled