Misogi Book Novels & Stories

Kian’s Point of View I still cannot believe what I saw tonight. Nothing, in all my nineteen years on this earth, ever shocked me as this. Before my very eyes a human girl turned to a wolf.. Not just any wolf. Her fur was white and black, like night and day mixed together. But what got to me the most were her eyes. One was the color of the full moon, glowing silver, the other was golden, like that of an Alpha. I had never seen anything like it.

Author Note: Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issue with that. Rest I could guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books which are completed until now if interested do give a look over them. Her Unloved Mate Her Chosen Mate Purchased By The Mafia Can't Help Falling in Love My Bride is Not a Human Chosen By An Alpha

Manik smiles. The white Iru enveloping him vanishes. “Harasho is the most reasonable dogma. You can say that it projects the current life.” Manik reaches into his jacket pockets and draws their contents. There are two books on his hands. A pink book with a couple smiling at each other on a heart frame on the cover is on his right hand and a red book with a short hair woman crying on the cover is on his left hand. “Which Doujin do you like, Your Highness?” Manik asked.

I suggest, giving my shoulder a slight shrug. Kenji picks up a book and passes it over to Levi to place beside his book on the other table. Levi looks down at it and grimaces before setting it next to the ghost book. My brows rise in curiosity as I walk over to see the book. Forbidden Sex Magic stares back at me in bright red letter, the picture of a naked woman being rammed into by a centaur graces the cover. “Well that is disturbing.” I tell them, placing the book back down and putting the ghost book on top of it to hide the cover. Levi and Kenji let out loud spurts of laughter behind me as they watch my discomfort over the book.

Shirosaki nodded and didn't feel surprised after all it wasn't uncommon for young people to learn something unique and wanted to be special, but if Monica was able to build his body into this state with martial arts alone, then he knew that Monica was very powerful. "Shiro-san, I have heard that you're a popular writer, is that true?" Monica looked at Shirosaki curiously. "Hehehe..." Shirosaki was a bit embarrassed and said, "Well, I am not that famous, but I have published several books so I have a name in this industry." "Then I will buy your book at the bookstore tomorrow." Monica was quite curious what kind of book this pervert could write. "Huh? If you want to read it then I can lend it

Although he didn't know where they had gone from, Tristan had already told him that the three of them had gone to the house of the girl named Mizuki. Tristan came down from the second floor, carrying some of the books the man remembered he had read before. A book that contains things Xander, Alice, and Logan might need. Seen from anywhere, their faces really need enlightenment. "Here, I carry all the books that were given to me. Every time I travel far, there is a figure who gives me this book. Although I don't know who, but I think this book contains important things even if you read it you feel like watching a Disney movie. Because all the contents are imaginary but real!" Tristan said and

asked Michael while rubbing her paralyzed legs. "You're a crippled woman, Gwen, a crippled woman! Can't you see how pathetic you are right now? Don't you want to know what makes you like this? It's due to karma! Gwen, A Karma!" screamed Michael at the end of the sentence. Gwen, who heard this, could only shake her head weakly, and before she could say anything, Michael immediately preceded her. "Don't you find it strange? A beautiful Gwendoline Ferguson, the only daughter of a wealthy businessman, could suddenly get a serious illness after marrying me?

Lys dragged me away from Wes and the boys and toward the girls at the bonfire. They all smiled as Lys introduced every one of them. I could not remember either of their names seconds after but pretended as if I did. Socialising with people had never been my best forte. I loved fighting, brawling, basketball, and soccer, everything that the women in our world considered sports for men, which was why I had never been able to blend in with them. Branded dresses, food, and parties were all they talked about. These were normal people. Talking with them was even harder because for them, we, the women of the Mafia world, were backdated and slaves and whatnot, just because our traditions bound us fr

CHAPTER 1 DIFFERENT SOUL, SAME BODY WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE!

“I am just so bummed out that both your brothers are gay,” Rosaria said with a sigh. Waylon shook his head amused, “They are not, Chris is Pansexual while Corbin is Demisexual, they both were with females before but it just never worked out and Corbin was never interested but dated because he was forced.” “But they have kids with their partners and they're both so young,” Francesca hissed. Waylon rolled his eyes, “Cute kids.”