Mahiru X Hiyoko Novels & Stories

In Violet's story, Miki is her old high school friend. "Meet her; she's Kei, my college friend!" Violet exclaimed, introducing us. Miki smiled and extended his hand to me. "Hey, I'm Miki," he said in a friendly manner. And of course, I immediately shook the man's hand while saying my name. "Thank you for coming; I hope you guys have fun!" Miki exclaimed while glancing at Violet with a meaningful look. Wow… I know what that look means. "Of course!" Violet said casually.

But when he was going to confirm it with Neu, Suddenly Neu asks them "Wait, Before that. tell me about both of you. what in the world is happening here?" "Well, as what did you see now. Both of us are the same person. But there was a difference between me and him. Look at our hair. You can call him Yami." Neu understands it. But he still can't accept it. He asks Hikari "How is this impossible!? So, Hikari. You have a twin?" Hikari shook his head then says "No, Yami isn't my twins. But he was me, the past me." It was so hard for Neu to believe it. Neu asks Hikari "Well, then how will we know who is Hikari and who is Yami??" Then Hikari says "Our clothes. Actually, our hair is enough for peopl

Will Mizu be with him, or will she leave him alone. See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

Hiroshi said awkwardly, “Chairman, relationships and careers cannot be treated as the same thing in the first place…” Yahiko replied angrily, “Then, just pretend that you are a playboy. You have two lovers in Osaka. Now that you are in Osaka, you will have to meet up with both of them. So, will you choose to meet up with the lover that you like more first, or will you choose to meet up with the lover that you like less first?”

“Hi, I am Patrick and you? He asks with his sexy smiles and his beautiful set of teeth that can never let a girl say no. “ Nice to meet you “ she also says looking straight into his eyes with her sexy beautiful eyes and they shake hands and Patrick uses his fingers to scratch the middle of her palm and slowly let go of her hands looking into her eyes and she already understood what he means by scratching the middle of her palm. She knows he is trying to give her some green light that he likes her and would like to know her more. “ May I know the name of the beautiful and sexy standing in front of me” he says.

“You and Hibiki... us. It feels like a dream.” Jiro stepped closer, his expression softening even further. He reached for Haru’s hand, intertwining their fingers with a familiar ease that made Haru’s heart swell. “It’s real,” Jiro said, his voice thick with emotion. “We’re real, Haru. And we’ll always be real. Together.”

The unexpected proposition left everyone, especially Hiya, in a state of astonishment. Quick to clarify the situation, Hiya's sister-in-law interjected, unveiling the familial connection. "It's good that you liked Hiya, but she is not our maid. She's my husband's little sister and my sister-in-law." A forced smile accompanied this revelation, betraying a hint of concern – the fear of losing the reliable presence that attended to household chores.

I ask him curious. "My name is Akiyama Kimura, but you can call me Kim pretty girl" he says jokingly, Hiroki turns and glares at him strangely, a little jealous because as such we are still engaged, but not really in love. We arrive at a very big house on the outside, it looks spacious and comfortable, a mansion apparently. At the entrance was a lady with a rather small-town look, she looks friendly, on the porch she sits quietly feeding the birds, Kimura calls her and extends his arm. The expression on her face is one of surprise, in her eyes... seeing Hiroki shone her gaze. She gets up from the porch slowly without stopping to look at him perplexed, comes closer to us, and then runs out to

Ji’lahni said looking at Makahi who had turned to stare at her hard, with a smirk on his face. “I don’t think it’s fair for you to forbid me to look but you was just staring at another male getting head. You’re being a hypocrite.” Makahi said, crossing his arms over his chest like he won. “Makahi, you can say I’m being a hypocrite a hippopotamus, a hippocampi, I don’t give a shit as long as your eyes stay on me and not that female behind you. Please don’t make me slap you cross-eyed.” Ji’lahni said in warning. Makahi just smiled and kissed her lips; she purposely deepen the kiss and when Makahi went to pull her to him she pulled back. “Nah you got jokes today, so just sit there and laugh it

he whispered in her ear. Yes, to you, Maahi thought wryly and looked at Samar. Her eyes widened when they met his murderous gaze fixed where her arm was touching Archie's and his head was bent to whisper in her ears. As if on a trampoline, Maahi jumped a foot away from her friend. Archie looked at her weirdly, but she didn't care.