Masho No Otoko Wo Mezashimasu Novels & Stories

“Gomenasai (I’m sorry). Watashitachi wa itsumo anata to issho ni imasu (we will always be with you).” It’s the last thing I hear before I wake up in sweats, holding on to my chest as my heart beats like crazy and I’m sitting up on my bed, tears running down my cheeks uncontrollably. – “I was a part of the Tsuki Guardians Pack before I found my mate in Blazing Wolves,” Sho, the man who recognized who I was earlier, said. “Tsuki? Moon?” I didn’t exactly study Japanese growing up, but I knew enough. I don’t know if it was because of my background or if the words just stuck to me ever since.

When he faced off with Maru last time, Ash used Septuple Slash to finish Maru off. He blasted the Septuple Slash and knocked Kenzo’s moves all the way off. Then, Ash attacked and broke through the Spring Rain of Kenzo. Subsequently, Kenzo immediately used Spring Thunder attack. Within the hollowness, Kenzo danced with the Katana sword in his hand and the sound of thunder reverberated alongside his moves. Boom boom boom...

A hiss comes from the mouth of tall man. I take off my white blazer that I wore, then throw it away carelessly. Then, my hand grabs a pair of sword of mine from the back. “Let’s start our game.” - Perfect Mate -

Madarashi was going to be really strong with this training as its base. 2 years passéd by. And it was the day of Madarashi’s return to Tokyo. I went to the station to pick him up. I was waiting in the station. It was taking some time and I thought the train must be running late. And then an announcement started from the station master’s office. First it was like two people fighting over the mike and everyone of the station couldn’t understand what was going on. But then an announcement started it was an announcement of someone being lost. It said, “A boy of age 18 has been lost and he looks like an foreigner. He has black hair and a pretty face. If someone finds him please, take him to the s

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he smiled and his attention darted back to a running Amber who was jumping on the couch. “Well, good luck. This is just the beginning,” she smirked with a half smile at him. “Be careful, bambi,” he shouted towards Amber. “Pooh will be sad to see you fall.?

(Hajishirazu) (So shameless) “私は正しいことを知っています、男はすでにノーと言って彼女を無視しました、彼女は他に何を望んでいますか？” (Watashi w* tadashī koto o shitte imasu, otoko w* sudeni nō to itte kanojo o mushi shimashita, kanojo w* hoka ni nani o nozonde imasu ka?) (I know right, the man already said no and ignored her, what else does she want?) The woman left in shame and even looked at Nicholas with her eyes filled with tears threatening to fall, but the man did not bother looking at her, as if she was air, or even worse, invisible.

That pleasure surged through me like a tide, and I couldn't help laughing out loud. At nine in the morning, Oliver sent me a video. In it, Jason stood in the middle of the conference room, drenched in sweat, staring helplessly at the error-filled code projected on the screen. "Jason, aren't you an algorithm expert?" Peter's mocking voice came through the video. "This little problem shouldn't be too hard for you, should it?" Jason's face was ashen. His lips trembled, but no words came out. "I… I need time to analyze it…"

When he sits up, panting with the effort of his shift, I gasp, and I’m not the only one. Iniko looks nothing like the small man he was in his first life. Now, he looks large and muscular, someone who could rival Ancalagon in size and strength. I watch as Iniko closes his eyes and takes a deep breath of air, then he looks right at me. “Mate!” I turn and look behind me, certain he’s looking at someone else. Everyone behind me is staring at me. Holy shit! Iniko just called me his mate.

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.