Mina Ashido Novels & Stories

, Anisha spoke Unknowingly as she was in pain. After a few minutes of silence and observing the piece of information, Shiv looked at Anisha. "Just tell me one thing" , Shiv said politely Anisha looked at him and Nodded her head. "Who won the competition?" , Shiv's question froze her for a few second. Anisha sighed deeply as she looked straightly at him and answered him, "KANAN. SHE WON THE COMPETITION. SHE WON THE TITLE OF BHARAT IDOL" .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

Looking at this girl, Monica somehow had an idea who this girl was. "It's hot, hot! But wow, it is very delicious! Hot, hot! How did you make this, Kouhai-kun?" Seeing the girl in front of him yelling and screaming, she just stuffed the nikujaga on the small bowl into her little mouth and looked at him as if she had found a treasure. "Hello, my name is Misaki Kamiigusa, a third-year student! Kouhai-kun, I have just met, Chihiro-nee before and I have heard of you from her, um, it is delicious!"

Cadma's point of view - "I love you, what is the big deal about a mate anyway? I bet the Gods and Goddesses put our names are in a Male jar and a Female, which the Gods pull the names out of. I can see a God say Look this name is Jack and that name is Jill. They are perfect together!" I watched Ashina break down in laughter at what I had said. She always thinks I am joking; I am not joking. I know how spunky she is, determined and stubborn. When she is stern her eyebrows knit together and then she is like a volcano boiling over. Akira laughs at my jokes; I mean really my jokes aren't the least bit funny.

'A car is entering the pack-land border.' Juan, our warrior on guard mind-linked me, brought me back to reality. He is one of our white wolves, a mage that attuned to plants. I didn't know the concept, he explained to me that the plants are talking to him just like how we did the mind-link. He could command them to grow their parts, roots, branches, leaves, fruits, shed leaves, and another tricks. We have three pack members with the same ability, and they were the most handy pack guards ever, as this area is thick with vegetation.

Two additional people entered through the opened door, shutting it behind them. “This is my second-in-command Ash.” Ash’s bronze skin was dotted with tattoos. His eyes were very unique with a vibrant electric blue color. He was about the same height as me and looked to have a similar physique. “Next to him is Maxine, my third-in-command.” Maxine was as tall as Ash. You could definitely assume that she knew her way around the ring with her impressive muscles. They reminded me of Elle’s. He introduced each of us to them so that they knew who we were. Maxine squealed when she saw Ziyah, coming right over and hugging her. Ziyah just chuckled at her enthusiasm and hugged her back.

The cloth she donned, I removed each slowly and gazed at her when she was completely naked. She was even more exquisite. She blushed as my eyes lingered on her and attempted to close her body from me. She was truly Artemisia. No matter the amount of time we had seen each other naked, she was still shy around me and it even turned me on more. I looked at the dent in my pant and grimaced. “We can talk later.” She suggested as she saw me hesitate. “Right now, I want you inside of me, Sin. You don’t know how much I missed you because if you do, you wouldn’t stall or wait to devour me.”

I tried to summarize Akio. Mom frowned, her brow furrowed in thought. “Is this girl American?” she asked. I rolled my eyes. I know my mom isn’t fond of the idea of being getting involved with American women. She still hasn’t fully let go of what the country did to her, my dad, and other citizens that are of Japanese descent during the war. “No, mom. She's Japanese. Akio Yoshida.” I answer, smiling just thinking about her.

The street was busy basically. After she finished, I reached into my pocket and pulled out some small plastic bags. Luckily I didn't forget these. While I was cleaning after Snow, Storm barked happily and pulled on his leash. I smiled wide at what he saw. Some distance away, I saw my best friend waving from across the street, holding a dunkin donuts bag. Her name is Aimi Ashikawa. She's a Japanese, 17 year old girl with slight curves and long silky, black hair. She even had some pretty emerald eyes.

“ Do you still wish to hide in the horse's shadow till we reach Oake or … ?” Amaria asked, The hybrid scratched his cheek and looked around and replied,“ I will stay in its shadow ”without waiting to hear the second question. Amaria sighed and commanded her horse to move while the Hybrid went back into its shadows. *** At Ashmael Empire's Castle, She stepped into the huge round bathtub with scented candles lit around it, her body soaked in the warm water, feeling it hug her skin gently, breathing in the aroma of the rose petals, she exhaled and let her body float.