Kana Arima Fanart Novels & Stories

Ryan asked, his gaze lingering on her face as he awaited her response. "Yes," Arina replied softly, her voice filled with awe and admiration. "Let me show you something," Ryan said, guiding her towards a covered painting. Arina watched in fascination as Ryan removed the cover, revealing a stunning portrait of herself. Her breath caught in her throat as she gazed upon the lifelike depiction, every detail captured with precision and care. The colors seemed to dance across the canvas, creating an almost ethereal image of her likeness. "Who made it?" Arina asked, her eyes wide with wonder as she turned to look at Ryan.

"Yes, her name is Aria. She debuted from Kirito's company. However, she didn't take any projects after that" "Excellent work, Tanabe!" "Thank you, sir." Kurosava hung up the phone and looked at Vivian's magazine photograph on his phone's wallpaper. "Now, I can meet you, my love." - To be continued

Armaan's POV, I was recording my song in the studio, closing my eyes totally lost in my music. I sang my verse and waited listening to the music waiting for the cue to start the next verse. As I looked outside, my eyes stopped at the fan girl. My smile turned into terror. 'Why is she smiling like that?! Her eyes are wide and glued on me. She's grinning, showing all teeth. Do girls even smile like that?! Wait..... Is she even breathing? Why is she soo creepy?'

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

With or without my consent or approval. Sighing, I leaned back into the chair and whipped out my phone. I didn't know what else to say to the driver. And there was this artist I had been viewing his works in the media. He was amazing. Asian portrait artist Kimura Hakira. He had this odd way of tugging at heartstrings with his portraits. I scrolled through his site, viewing the art works he had uploaded when I came across a poster. "No way," I whispered, clicking on the poster. "No freaking way!"

I opened my mouth to speak, but thankfully Adrian did instead. “Yes, Elder Thomas. This is Araya, my mate.” I squeezed my lips trying to hold my smile in. This wasn’t the first time he said that but being in this room with all these people and him acknowledging me in that way felt good. I was like a giddy little teenager. A warm sensation came over my body. I felt his hand on my thigh closer to my knee and I looked at him to see his eyebrows raised kind of in a warning way as if to tell me to calm down.

It makes her femininity more throbbing and wet. "Kiss me!" Aranjo asked, holding out her hands to the King. The King ignored Aranjo's request. The man climbed on top of Aranjo's body and with trembling hands began to open the red hanfu. The top of hanfu Aranjo is already exposed and shows off her breasts, which is so challenging. The King sucked one of the tops of her breasts. Rough, strong sucking, soft bites make Aranjo arch his body and scream deliciously.

However, she also possesses the insignia of the sun, and her appearance is clearly a replica of that of the first ruler. The clashing elements within her are said to be the outcome of a terrible curse imposed by Sephtis the day he slept with Hera while disguised as Lev. Arie suffered from the clashing of the powers within her during her manifestation, causing her to become emotionally unstable and weak. She was tagged as the weakest goddess in Nirvana. My body trembled while reading this part of the translation. I was wondering if Ari was aware of this since she was the one who wrote it and she was almost done with the translation, according to her note in a separate journal.

It was rare and could only be harnessed by elemental, rare, and strong wolves who had ki and could beat the heat produced. The only person I knew that could harness such an element happened to be Alpha Ryu, and he hadn’t drawn out a sword ever since… “Please save me…” He groaned. I looked around, scanning the area to see if anyone had seen us. Just as I expected, they were all focused on Ryu. “You have to get me out of here before he kills me.” I couldn’t see anyone holding a sword, nor did I smell any danger. Madona, who had the negation artifact, definitely couldn’t be the one since I punished her for her treacherous tongue. Who then could make a Gamma such as Kyle scared to the bone?

Not to mention the fact that if I understood my brother's note correctly, he may know something about, or even be an accomplice to, Axel's abuse. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Amaris," the Alpha says, grinning at me. Then, his eyes go to his son. At Kenton's nod, he turns to the people of his pack. I Look from the two men before me, then turn my attention to the men and women who are standing before the three of us, trepidation creeping in as I watch them lower their heads at the three of us as if I'm someone important to them along with the two men standing next to me. "Everyone, I would like to introduce to you Kenton's mate and the future Luna of our pack, Amaris Redding."