Kaneki Ken Female Novels & Stories

~Anonymous I see who had taken her focus and concentration is none other but Keenan. He's standing, having a casual talk with Dad and looking like he's getting the thrill of his life from whatever their conversation is. Beside him is a beautiful, black woman, whose hands are wrapped around his and I'm not sure if it's from fear or the fact that she's nervous but still, she's not the type of woman he'd go for. She's is wearing an orange mini gown and she seems to be having the time of her life too and once in a while Keenan would look down at her with a smile I know so well. Scratch that, she's his type in every way. Why haven't I seen the lady before?

Kenji tilted his head to look at the intruder. He jerked up and shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He couldn't believe the familiar eyes he was staring at. She was tall and lean. Her broad shoulders lapped perfectly in her red chiffon top, tucked inside faded blue jeans. Her frame and body seemed young, only the creases on her forehead and the faded look of her blonde hair gave her age away. The woman flashed him a hospitable smile. Kenji's hands trembled as he sat still. Why did this woman look familiar? Why did she have a striking resemblance with someone he once knew?

Lucky girl to be marrying me, he thought, opening the door, entering and closing it behind him. Kenji was hoping to see someone sexy, someone wearing a full game face on, wearing a red lipstick, someone wearing a revealing dress but instead, he has got an ordinary girl wearing an old fashion knee length dress. She looks good on it with her body type but it's just not what he was expecting. "Stop gawking, stupid! You're intimidating me." It taken him aback. The lady put down the magazine she was reading and then glares at him with those killer eyes of her that made him gulp. Somehow those eyes were so damn familiar to him. He just kind of forgot where he saw those eyes.

He looked back to the Goddess named Hinata, she walked right past the front roll to go seat close to Renji, this made Kazuma's blood boil even more but he couldn't say a word, and he can't even approach her not like this not ever. "Hello I'm your new biology teacher and my name is Akane" A woman that looked in her late twenties said, in a seductive tone, she has an hourglass figure and blond hair nicely arranged at the side of her shoulder, she wore a pair of tight sleeves showing off her nice big boobs that were tempting to burst out of her clothes soon, her skirt was not that long but rather above her kneel. this was way too tempting for everybody, the boys. She raised a finger and did som

But I’m not. I inhale deeply before finally pressing the doorbell. Seconds later, the door swings open, revealing a beautiful black-haired woman I don’t recognize. Her striking blue-green eyes widen as she gasps, staring at me as if I’m a ghost. "Serene?" she whispers in awe. "Yeah, that’s me. And you are…?" I ask cautiously. "Oh! I’m Kenna Basin from Lighten Pack. Kaden’s mate and wife," she says, and my eyes widen.

Billy grumbled in his heart. Believe it or not, but this is the first time Kenan has shot a woman. So far, he’s never been in a relationship. The only woman he was ever really close with besides Kanaya was Virly. It also had to be separated because Kenan moved to Singapore. And while in this Lion country, Kenan never had a single close female friend. He had just found a woman who was like-minded, of frequency, and who was also very compatible with him. That woman is Kanaya.

My cock gets hard imagining that they are my hands, and that my lips are close behind. The music stops and I watch as she exits the stage, she moves like a gazelle graceful and beautiful. I turn to the bar, whiskey still untouched. Contrary to popular belief, we eat, and drink “Normal food” blood is just preferred. The fact that we can and do eat helps us blend in, to disappear If you will. “You’re here again?” I look behind the bar to Kenny or Kenneth, the barkeep. “Yes, I wanted to watch Amora.” I reply, looking back to the stage where a leggy redhead was dancing. “She is without a doubt beautiful, but also unavailable.” He says, sneering at me. I knew he had a thing for her, but I also kn

"So, Kenji, you've been in the news recently when it was discovered you were in a relationship, anything you can tell us about the lucky lady?" Jonathan Ross' voice comes through the phone of the girls in front of me and without seeing it, I know that the show is showing a picture of him at the airport with his sister and her best friend. "Ah, yeah, well, that's actually my sister Akira. Hi Kira." Kenji waves at the camera before turning back to the screen. "And the girl beside her is her best friend and actually Jamie's little sister, Charlotte. Neither of which I am dating."

I wanted to greet him and ask about him performing on stage but Amara cut in. "Was it you?!" Amara got up in his face. Ken-san leaned back. Looks like he was on his way back from somewhere because he was holding some onigiri. "Pardon?" He looked at her then me with raised his eyebrows, "Dude, what happened to your face?" ". . ." ~[Insert blah blah blahs]~ "Dude, you should sue," Kenichi said after I finished retelling my account. His expression was stern, but it was hard to take him seriously when he was drinking from a cherry-pink soda can with cute cats frolicking in sakura petals.

Every detail seemed to radiate a sense of otherworldly allure, leaving me spellbound in the girl's presence. “Hi.” She said in smiles. “Didn't see you there.” “Aurora is the name.” “Hi, I'm Gwen.” I shook her hands in admiration. It was so cool to know she could control the direction of the wind. “You're very pretty.” She complimented me, smiling. “You’re prettier.” I replied blushing. “Don't try to be modest, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.” “Why does his taste have to be so rich?.” “Why is he so perfect?.” She lamented. We both laughed.