Mahiru X Hiyoko Novels & Stories

I promise you that I will never hurt you again" Lakshmi pleaded but Mia didn't even look at her, not that she could get herself to look at Lakshmi or any one else. "But why?" Mia tilted her head towards the right, almost touching her shoulder. Lakshmi walked to where she was standing and held her face upright as she looked at Mia straight in her beautiful blue eyes. " Because you are a good person with a beautiful heart and because I regret what I have done to you so far. I want to make up for my mistakes, just let me be your friend" Lakshmi was talking but then Mia looked away from her. Mia just couldn't have direct eye contact with someone, it was very scary to her.

She wondered where was Tazz, ‘wasn’t he supposed to join in for the meet,’ she picked her phone to type a message but was interrupted by Copper “So Miss Saha, you know Henry personally?” she found his tone a bit ambiguous, or maybe she was imagining it “Yes, he is my friend’s fiancé,” she replied in a professional tone “Oh okay, that’s nice, by the way I love what you’re wearing, its a lovely attire,” he praised her genuinely, looking at her from top to toe and resting his eyes on her face “I must say you’re a very beautiful lady Miss Saha,” Mahira wasn’t comfortable with such compliments coming from men she didn’t knew, well, she didn’t know any men besides Tazz, Mak and Sam and only Tazz h

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I wanted someone who wouldn't hurt me. I know she whimpers. I got that right out there I got a mate that thought a human was his one true love. I should of died to be free I whimper tears falling as Jasmine went quiet. She went quiet cause she was crying as well. Tears I'm always in tears it seems.

I hesitated, unsure. "Roohi, Myra is right," Mahi Bhabhi chimed in, her voice full of warmth. She and bhai had come back as they had forgotten something she needed. "You’re so pretty, but like an unpolished diamond. You just need a little polishing, and you'll shine. Let Myra take care of you, and everyone will be stunned by your glow." "See, Mahi is truly a daughter of the diamond king of our country, look, she even compared you to a diamond that needs polishing." Ruhan teased her as they were classmates all their lives.

Ropes of various thicknesses and colors were laid out neatly on low tables. Hiroshi demonstrated first on a regular partner, a graceful Japanese woman named Aiko in her late thirties. He worked with fluid precision, creating an intricate full-body harness that accentuated her lithe form. The audience watched in attentive silence as he suspended her partially, then took her in a slow, controlled rhythm. The sounds of rope creaking and skin meeting skin filled the space. Mia watched from the side, a sharp twist of jealousy mixing with heavy arousal. Aiko’s quiet, controlled moans made her own pussy throb in memory. Then Hiroshi turned to Mia. “If you’re willing.”

I might have pushed it to the back of my mind and acted like it was normal, but it’s not— Aronohai Miyamura is still the most beautiful man in Japan. His eyes are still that same unnatural shade of lilac. His hair, dark as mahogany, still brushes against the top of his shoulders. He still smiles like a painting coming to life. Even the way he looks at me feels the same, if only a bit more intense, like he’s really looking at me. He broke his promise and my trust, but he never changed. The only one who has changed…is me. “You’re the most intelligent person I know. I was really lucky to have you as my partner, Sorahiko”. His eyes crinkle at the edges. “Thank you for always giving me your opini

Heri replied, a playful smile tugging at his lips. “A secret, huh…” Sakura pouted slightly. But she smiled anyway—knowing that even if she could guess it, it would still feel like a surprise. The train arrived. They sit together in a corner seat near the door. Sakura leaned gently against Heri. In her mind, the song Mabataki by Back Number played quietly. She glanced at her watches… By this time tomorrow, Heri would no longer be in Tokyo. And their next meeting? Who knows when that would be.

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.

Hibiki because I said and me because I realized I meant it. “I don’t want to rush, but we really do need to hit the road.” Hachiro ruiner of moments coughed. “Hachiro.” Mayu scoffed, smacking him in the chest. “They just said their vows, and you are rushing them out the door.” she sighed. “I was just saying…” he grumbled, rubbing his chest. “I know you have to rush, but before you go anywhere, I am getting pictures at the koi pond!” Riko announced.