Mata Tenseigan Novels & Stories

Masato didn’t move for a few seconds, keeping his eyes where the man had disappeared, before finally letting out a heavy sigh. "Let's get out of here." On the way back, the relaxed atmosphere we had built at the amusement park had completely disappeared. The silence in the car was thick, and I could feel the tension radiating from the CEO as he drove. My mind was formulating question after question. The Japanese name Masato had mentioned — what exactly did it mean? Was it a rival group to the Blue Falcons? And what did he mean by having a headquarters? I bit my lip, uneasy. I already knew Masato was a dangerous man, with equally deadly contacts, but hearing him speak like a true mafia leader

Or maybe such things were only used by certain organisations. However, Matthew has heard of people trying to recreate computers. He guessed that it hasn't been a success so far. Thinking about it, Matthew inspected his own tag that he always kept close. The tag was small and the info was displayed holographically. Name: Matthew Dragunov Age: 17 Race: Human Rank: Rookie (135,400/100,000) Height: 175 cm Weight: 67.4 kg MP: 4,000 AP: 300,000

TJ instructed as he picked his laptop bag and walked out “Eh!, TJ, can I be home as Tama is not feeling well, she is a bit upset, I was wondering if...,” “Mahira, I understand but that meeting is important, try to finish it early and return, also I’ll take Tama out if I return early,” Mahira simply remained quiet, fidgeting with the phone in her hand “Okay,” was all that she could manage as TJ left

"Vengeance ought to be spoken through gritted teeth, spittle flying, the cords of one's soul so entangled in it that you can't let it go, even if you try." - Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer * * * * Tohya Tanigawa practically stalked through the dormitory building of Hati in search of his male teammate and best friend. He wasn’t in his room. He wasn’t on the rooftop which he, Yuri and Ren usually went whenever they wished to be alone. He wasn’t even with Sunny, as the older Phantom was alone in his room reading a book.

“Right? In anime, muscles don’t translate to power. The MC could be the most normal-looking and unassuming person and still beat a roid head into a pulp. In anime, strength comes from things other than body frame; things like Chakra or Reiatsu. Kind of like Neo in the Matrix. It’s also worth noting that the average age of an MCU character is 42.6 while that of an anime character is between high school age and...” Kate is happy to see Terra being comfortable with himself. She smiles contently because of all the free food but also the fact that Terra doesn’t care anymore when he geeks out. She doesn’t always understand what he’s talking about, whether in person or on his YT channel, but she’s

Lady Agatha growled at Sora, feeling annoyed with Sora all of a sudden. Suddenly, Sora started laughing as if there was a joke among everything serious that Lady Agatha informed them about. “Don't even think about it. I don't fucking care for anyone. Loid is my mate, my only mate. Find another way to seal them away because there is no way in hell I am ever betraying my mate.” growling at Agatha angrily, Sora stood up and walked away.

Miral spoke in a loud tone. Aditya looked at her, eager to hear her words. Miral walked towards him, standing in front of him, at a distance of no more than an inch, peering into his eyes with sheer confidence. "I am an MLA now, so remember one thing. If you cross your limits, I will crumble you like a piece of paper, and you know now, I am that powerful. You were the one who gave the idea of this power to me," she spoke in a threatening tone.

Togo called out her secretary's name directly. Fusae nodded and said, "Today, there's a match between Nogi Group and Yoshitake Yoshiro." "What about the deal?" Monica asked. "The deal that is made here is a right to construct the new Makunoichi building. The winner of this "Kengan Match" is going to have the right to build a skyscraper worth ten billion yen," Fusae said directly without, checking her memo as if she had remembered it before.

Still, I couldn't shake the feeling that there was something afoot. All through my shower and as I got ready for school that odd feeling stayed with me. My body felt strange to my touch, sensitive, and I knew what it meant. It was preparing to mate. I tasted fear on my tongue, fear of the unknown. Should I tell the others? If what I suspect is true then all our lives are about to change. I'd always hope that we'd find our mates together, had woven dreams of the four of us staying together always. But would my mate be satisfied living in the mortal realm, or would he insist on going back to our ancestral home?

"Oh, hello beta." Matthew said as he stood up quickly, looking at Cesar, whose gaze was cold, as he looked at Estera, completely ignoring the speaker. "Is there a problem, Beta?" Matthew said because Cesar did not answer him, but looked at them in complete silence, swallowed his saliva while waiting for an answer to no avail. "Don't you dare to talk , better for you. We'll talk later. Just give me time and we will talk with a better way ."