Kyojuro Rengoku X Reader Novels & Stories

Hunter asked, and the two ignored him. "What are you reading exactly? Is it romance? Action?" Edgar inquired. Joel answered after a yawn. "Sport anime, Haikyuu. I finished it." Then he yawned again. Yawn is something contagious. Just seeing him yawning made Edgar and Hunter did the same. “A werewolf reading human’s sport anime, that’s very odd,” Edgar laughed. “It will be more funny if a werewolf is reading romantic story,” Hunter added. As soon as he said that, the person standing in front of the line dropped a book.

There is one part where Cai Kang got the prophecy in real life was replaced by Kazuha receiving it instead. After finding out that the other versions of everyone, he spend all night laughing and making fun of everyone and everything in the manga. Daisuke is stupid, playfully reckless and impulsive who likes to annoy those he is close to but on the other hand, he is extremely brave and selfless with strong heroic characteristics. Other than the fact that he is pure japanese, he is undoubtedly his favorite character, even before he found out he is based off of him. Kurai looks like a straight up delinquent with dyed hair instead of Kurai's white natural color with an even dumber personality bu

’ Ren chuckles in my mind, watching her through my eyes with his tongue hanging out. She reaches over to place a soft kiss on my lips. “Hello Ren.” She purrs to him. He responds by using my body to lick her face like a dog, pulling another giggle from her lips. ‘Don’t do that again.’ I growl at him, only to be ignored as he watches our beautiful mate. I pull Jamari into my lap as Yuriko excuses herself from the room, smiling. “Hello beautiful.” I whisper across her lips before placing mine against hers softly. She reaches up, wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling her body closer to mine.

He always excelled in the fire magic. I could sense the disturbing mood of my beloved. I couldn’t ignore it. I had the urge to do something for him. I focused my mana on my surroundings and lifted myself to the other side of the mirror. Although my appearance was only created by mana, I could touch and feel their heat. I stumbled and was helped by Rengoku’s arm that caught me in the grip of steel. His strength must’ve been prodigious like he was back then. He has always shown a frail and stupid appearance to deceive his foes and so that nobody could prevent his plan from succeeding.

"Fufufu~" “Wake up now.” A magnetic voice rang inside Alex’s eardrums and incessantly echoed in his mind. Unable to ignore it any longer, Alex woke up from his slumber groggily feeling like shit. Opening his eyes, a tall and slender figure appeared before him. It was none other than Lord Rena. Lord Rena was fully clothed in her alluring corset attire siting on a wooden chair with her legs crossed in a sensual way. Behind her, Rin the Lamia Knight stood at attention with an apologetic look on her face as she averts her gaze from Alex.

This is perhaps, a prologue about the secret of my partner who hasn’t acknowledged me yet— Kuroyuki Shiroha. Also a very slight reveal of my mysterious background. ’Once registered, your ID will be set as ‘Anonymous #2207’. Is that okay?′ Yes. WELCOME TO KUROYUKI SHIROHA`S FANCLUB~!!! Kuroyuki Shiroha (黒雪 白羽) Race: Human

Book logic. As she approached the table, Deja finally got a good look at Ren as he stood to greet her. She nearly stumbled in her heels. Ren was not just tall and handsome, he was the kind of tall and handsome that made people whisper when he walked by. His dark hair was slicked back, showcasing high cheekbones that could cut glass, and his eyes—oh those eyes—were deep and mysterious, like the ocean at midnight. He wore a tailored suit that hugged his broad shoulders and tapered waist, looking like a romance novel hero plucked from the pages and placed into the real world. DAMN. He looks like a K-POP STAR! Deja thought, her inner voice practically screaming. I ain't gonna lie, HE IS FINE. Fi

55: Hiro - Migraine? Hiro It may have been chilly when Maka put the blanket over us, but the completely fucked up image of me eating out Ayame has my skin beading with heat, and my staff at full attention in my belt line. ‘Probably too tight for all that, cousin,’ Iken’s chuckle brings a whole new level of depraved in my brain. It’s none other than Ren holding her legs open by the knees for me to feel her tight gripping muscles suck in my tongue while I play with her ass to get her ready for double penetration.

It had lived like a shadow in the corner of every story Aria told her about the altar: the knife that never quite came down, the blood that never quite flowed. But reading it like this, black ink on white paper turned that shadow into a hook. Kael’s hand came into her peripheral vision, steady on his horse’s reins, knuckles gone pale. “What do they say?” he asked, voice even but tight. Rin forced her fingers to unclench enough to hand him the letter. He read quickly. His face didn’t move much as his eyes tracked the lines. Only his jaw hardened, the pulse ticking once, twice at the hinge.

"Japan has another Luna?" Tatsuya, sitting stiffly among the Predators’ reserves, paled. His heart dropped into his stomach. “No… Renji… you idiot. Now everyone knows.”, "Fuck " he quickly gets up, going outside to make a phone call, murasame watching him as he leaves.