Mha Tomura Shigaraki Novels & Stories

He massaged my breast before squeezing one of them. I moaned. “What’s so special about you?” He rasped and kept kissing me. I wanted him to continue this, but all at once he tightened his grip on my hair and shoved me back into a hard wall. I winced when a sharp pain shot down my spine. “You’re not special! You're a fucking bitch!” *********

Scarpa who was standing at the door, staring at me intently. Shid. My heart. It was beating so fast. “Ms. Montana. You’re here,” he said, like he’d found something he’d been looking for. His eyes didn’t blink—just stared, bold and jade and unreadable. What was he doing here? I froze behind the counter. He looked nothing like the suited man from the office or the mourning husband from before then. He didn't wear any fabric that was black—just a cream polo, ripped jeans, and… slippers?

his words were cut off by Nat shoving a piece of sushi into his mouth. "Adam talks way too much sometimes," she said with a sympathetic shake of her head. "It's okay. Higan is also pretty blunt," I said. "It's called being honest," Higan corrected as he walked into the room and sat next to me. "I walk away for a moment and you are ready to slander me." I tensed when he rested his hand a little too high on my thigh, the balls of his fingers dipped into my inner thigh. I looked at the couple in front of me. They were talking about something and did not pay us any mind so, I relaxed a little.

Confidential Operations HQ. Kimura had summoned three of the school’s most athletic forces to the meeting. Sato Rishi: Captain of the baseball team, grip strength 2.4x national average. Takahashi: Track ace, can finish a 100m dash before you finish blinking. Tanaka: Judo prodigy, rumored to have once thrown a teacher (accidentally). Kimura flipped open his tablet with flair, revealing graphs, charts, and a Venn diagram shaped like a fist. "Gentlemen, I require technical assistance for the upcoming physical exam."

Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body. “I hereby proclaim Amelia Snow as the Alpha and first member of the Hunter Race, does anyone stand against this?” Lariempi declared to the heavens with a voice louder than thunder, a few seconds passed and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled violently, at this very instant Amelia felt something change within her but she couldn’t point at exactly what changed.