Novel & Cerita Kanao X Nezuko

Plays electric guitar. Hirose Mio- she hit Kagami in the door with a face by accident and shows remorse. Plays guitar. Close to Anya. They were the only two from their original bands to stick together. Fujino Anya- she laughed when Kagami was hit in the door with a face and seems to have a dislike of him after hearing he was the songwriter for a popular band. Plays the keyboard. Has lavender highlights in her hair. Seems close to Mio. Hayashido Yoriko- a tall big busted girl who plays drums. Has white hair.

A smile washes over my face as his rough voice floods the space, and I can just imagine his tired, haggard face. “Because not only are you the weapons manufacturer,” he continues, “you’re also a Nero. And you’ve managed to bag the only other Nero in the galaxy they know about. I think you could stand to learn a little humility, Nova.” “Slag, Edan, you’re alive!” I say, relief flooding through me. “Are the others okay?” “What the void, Nova?” Zayne’s voice speaks through the overhead sound system. “You can’t just go and disappear like that and then make a major outing on The Black Hole of Truth. Are you trying to give everyone a slam heart attack?”

Fukada exclaimed, scrambling to dress. "Why bother with him?" mumbled Miko sleepily. "I'm going to kill him, that's why," Fukada grunted angrily. Though Miko was still weak from exhaustion, she managed to rise, her face twisted with anger. "Then let's kill that bastard!" she snapped, starting to dress along with Fukada. Meanwhile, other ninjas had already rushed outside. Seeing Kiran and Yvonne together, Aoki blinked her beautiful single eyelids curiously, a sparkle of intrigue in her eyes.

Camellia “Need some help?” I look up from my chopping board and see Nero approaching me with his hands in the pockets of his jeans. He’s wearing a coy, lopsided smirk and my stupid heart starts beating faster. “You want to help me cook?” I ask, raising an eyebrow and he shrugs. “I don’t mind. Morana and Aeron are keeping Nereo busy and it gives me an excuse to spend more time with you,” he says, leaning against the marble counter and crossing his arms. “So, put me to work, Lupina.”

“Emmi, I’m a water dragon and Kano’s dominant gene is water dragon. The dishes are already washed. The boys are just drying them and putting them away. If we had an air dragon, that would be done too." “We’re done with it now,” Kano says walking back out with several coffee carafes, cream, and sugar. He sets it on the table before giving Kawai a high five. Then, he turns and kisses his mate in a kiss that’s so hot that I’m surprised they don’t burst into flames.

Kazan immediately set to work building a roaring fire in the massive stone hearth of the great room, casting a warm, flickering golden glow across the exposed wooden ceiling beams. He walked over to where I sat on a heavy velvet armchair, leaning down to wrap his massive, warm arms completely around both of us. He looked down into Astraea’s wide, glowing silver-and-black eyes, his chest rumbling with a deep, intensely possessive purr that instantly eased the lingering ache in my soul. "We're off the grid, Kate," Kazan whispered, his lips pressing gently against my forehead. "No packs. No thrones. No armies. Just us."

“Kumo, you really know how to bring energy to a war room.” The team dove into the food between commands, the humor lightening the mood without breaking focus. Only that Kumo could not take his eyes off Lena and was later seen collecting her phone number. Some rich men like Kumo just cannot let a beautiful woman pass them by. Champagne glasses clinked lightly during a brief lull: richer emotion: camaraderie forged in battle. Yet stronger suspense lingered as Izo’s attacks intensified.

Kuroko was walking slowly so as not to startle her. “Hey…” He said softly. Hikari couldn’t hear him. To cope with her anxiety, she puts on her earphones and plays music up to the loudest her phone could go. Kuroko stood behind her and noticed her phone. She was listening to a song entitled “Sunflower Promise” by an artist named Black Moon. Kuroko was reluctant upon approaching Hikari. He decided to leave her alone when he bumped into the piano causing a string of sound to come out. Hikari whipped her head in his direction and Kuroko was unable to hide.

She said in a low voice, “Master Wade, that girl is Ito Nanako! The person standing next to her is the Japanese national treasure master, Yamamoto Kazuki!” Charlie looked up and he was shocked by Nanako’s appearance. He had seen many beautiful women in his life but this was the first time that he has ever seen a woman who could give someone this kind of serene feeling. Kazuki also recognized Aurora and he immediately focused his attention on Charlie. He thought to himself. Was this young man Aurora’s new coach? It seemed as though there was nothing remarkable about him at all. At this time, Jiro’s face turned pale, as though he had just seen a ghost, immediately after he saw Charlie!

Yara asked herself. Yara can feel that Kenzo is not in a good mood since he woke up. He's driving quietly and not giving her even a glance. Because they left early, they weren't able to eat breakfast and Yara can feel the grumbling sound on her stomach. "Ken?" Yara said softly. Kenzo felt happy hearing Yara called him by his nickname but he hid his emotions. He is still annoyed knowing that Yara is going to accompany Nate tomorrow. "What?" Kenzo said faking his anger. "Can we eat first, I'm really hungry." Yara said then her stomach growled. "Hear it?" Yara said smiling. Kenzo had smile a little and Yara saw it. "Finally, saw your smile." Yara said. "I didn't." Kenzo said. "You did." Yara sa