Novel & Cerita Marisa Kirisame

Marissa just discovered that in addition to the fact that she could not hear her conversations with the creature in her mind, Adamei could also not copy what didn’t see. She had only been using the powers she saw Marissa use and although Marissa was not a hundred percent sure, she somehow knew that she was right and so she took to her heels. The action surprised Adamei so much that she almost laughed, forgetting that Marissa was currently her opponent. “Running already?”. Adamei chuckled darkly, already feeling victorious. Marissa prayed that she followed her into the woods because she had a big surprise for her. She almost giggled at having her lick back.

Hera. “How are you my mate?” Damian asked Hera smiling fondly at her. She returned the smile. Marisa became deaf in that moment,all she could see was the kiss. Since then she made Hera a target. End of Flashback~ Marisa smiled as she said with venom “The only thing that separated us is gone. Now you are mine.” ——— Later that evening at Blackmoon pack, Damian’s phone rang. He cursed as he saw the name of the caller. “Damian darling” Marisa’s sultry voice sounded from the other end of the line.

"Yes, her name is Aria. She debuted from Kirito's company. However, she didn't take any projects after that" "Excellent work, Tanabe!" "Thank you, sir." Kurosava hung up the phone and looked at Vivian's magazine photograph on his phone's wallpaper. "Now, I can meet you, my love." - To be continued

That evening— Marisa stayed late. She opened her phone. Nothing. No messages. Her breathing relaxed. Maybe— Then. Phone vibrated. One message. Wrong schedule. Marisa stared. Another message appeared. You made a mistake? Her breathing slowed. She stared. Then typed. Yes. Sent. Seconds passed. Another message. That’s unlike you. Marisa stared. Then locked the phone. Her chest became tight. Because suddenly— she realized something. Lila noticed. Not fully. But enough. Her phone vibrated again.

The interior reflects the wealth in a minimalist way, which is actually pleasant to look at. “Alpha Fenriz, it is a pleasure to meet you,” Takahashi Itsamu, Homura’s husband, comes out to greet us when we sit down to have tea. Slipping his arm around his wife, he gives me a look that says he’s not scared of me. Cute.

Lisanna silently looked at Tom, her eyes looked at Tom blankly, and her voice was small but carried a cold tone. "Who are you? Why do you know my name? I never introduced my name, I just remember that I gave you my mobile number, but never said my real name." When Lisanna agreed to give her mobile number to Tom, she introduced herself as Marry, because Lisanna didn't want anyone to know of her existence. Besides, Lisanna does not want to have long-term contact with Tom, she will disappear after returning the handkerchief to Tom. However, all of Lisanna's plans failed.

"We are just friends, Adam, but if there is a chance to be more, rules get broken at some point." He rose his brow at me. "Oh? I remember how-" "Hi, guys!" Natalia greeted as she made her way to us. Her fiery, red locks fell a little bit passed her shoulders and she wore a white blouse and dark jeans. I smiled at her. "Hey." Adam placed a soft kiss on his girlfriend's lips. "Hey, babe." She returned both our smiles and looked at me. "What's going on?" "Higan's crushing on a first year," Adam answered before I could even open my mouth.

Tendo almost choked on his drink at this, and he turned his head so quickly to face Yuri that the girl could have sworn that she almost saw him crick his neck. “Did you just say ‘Kirisawa’?” Tendo stared at Yuri with a strange look, and Yuri was rather taken aback. Sure, there are some people who knew what the Kirisawa name actually represents in the underworld, but there are only a mere handful of those who knew. And yet, this man seems to know the name ‘Kirisawa’. And he doesn’t even seem to be of the underworld. Though Yuri knew that looks could be deceiving. “Y-Yeah?” Mizuki asked uneasily. “This is Yuri Kirisawa. Is there something wrong, Amachi-san?”

Marissa felt a twinge in her chest as she took in his words, but she managed a delicate smile nonetheless. "I understand," she murmured, sounding a bit sad. "But let me assure you, there's never been anything between Demitrio and me. You, Efrain, are the only one who holds any claim over my body." Marissa started unbuttoning her shirt, the cloth giving way under her touch as she released it from her jeans and let it fall open, revealing her skin.

Mariah smiled at the superiority Iris was trying to put on for her. She folded her arms on her chest, watching to see what she would do next. “I asked you a question, Land demon,” Iris said. “Just because you asked, doesn’t guarantee I would answer,” Mariah replied. “If you want to know who I am to the king, why don’t you ask him yourself?” “How dare you?!” Iris was annoyed. “I am the lady of the purple dragon, the third strongest clan in the six dragon clans. When I ask you a question, you answer me.”