Misunderstanding Manga の小説・ストーリー

That was slowly but very surely becoming one of my most favorite things to do lately. “Sure thing” she replied and left slamming my office doors closed behind her. I chuckled lowly shaking my head, she was really, really a cute little spitfire. I had to get changed into something more comfortable too. I had a lot planned today and I doubt all of that would be possible in this stiff office wear. In all honesty I was getting so frustrated with not knowing anything about this mate bond. Sure we had been having full moons, but for how long before everything goes to shit? No book or document had anything tangible to say and the fiction books were all a bunch of utter bullshit. Humans had such a s

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.

The male lead's expression darkened to something frightening. "Lily, are you an idiot? I told you to donate a kidney—a human kidney!" "Do you have any idea how important Wendy is to me? She once saved my life. I have to repay that debt of gratitude!" I thought it over for a moment, then nodded in understanding. "I'm sorry. I misunderstood earlier." My docility made him pause slightly. The fury in his eyes cooled by several degrees, and his tone softened as well.

“You’re a pretty cool dude, aren’t you?” Who’s cool?. Me?. Because I almost died?. I know I’m staring at her like she’s lost her mind, but I can’t help it. How does her thought process work?. I would even prefer it if she were to mock me. It would make more sense than actually praising me. Even Misa is arguing with her about my actions, probably trying to feed her some common sense. “Don’t try to make sense of it…”. Miyamura whispers down at me, while we both watch the best friends argue. “Amane has always had a few loose screws”.

She suddenly burst into tears and grabbed his arm. "I was just too jealous of Wendy. I was jealous that she had a healthy body and did not suffer from illness. I admit I said excessive things to her, but she often provoked me first. I only talked back because I was angry… Joseph, I made a mistake. Can you please not hate me?" Yvette looked at him with pitiful eyes. Large tears fell from her eyes, anyone would soften at the sight of that. She always knew how to manipulate my brother. Expectedly, his expression slowly softened. He finally let out a long sigh and pulled her into his arms.

It was strange for Ryu to think so, considering she had never discussed fish before. “Yes. You like manga with fish themes. Mmm… Fish for It.” Ryu still remembered the title. “Oh? You think I like fish because of that.” Kyoko finally understood. “Right. That manga is worn out compared to the others. It’s hidden in one of the corners of your closet. So you must have read it often, right?” Ryu couldn’t get Kyoko to express where she wanted to go, so he guessed her preferences based on what he observed around her.

“Let’s not forget Piccolo -” “Wait. Are you a Dragon Ball Z fan?” Brian asked, and Megan nodded. “Wait? Fuck. Me too!” Brian exclaimed. They both chuckled, but they quickly returned to the issue at hand. “Anime or not, the point is people can redeem themselves. It’s just a matter of giving people the chance to do so,” Megan pointed out. Brian smiled, almost teary-eyed, as he confessed, “I considered that maybe, one day, you’d find someone better, and you’d be happier.”

Iori asked referring to her aunt’s husband who wasn’t present at dinner, “He’s dealing with another deadline. The last time I saw him, he was walking like a zombie with ink stained cheeks and smiling like a lunatic because he got over a block or something…” Megumi said with disdain and Iori laughed. “I could relate to that, I was like that a few days ago. Minus the ink stains. Writers deal with different kinds of stains, unlike mangakas. But overall, it comes down to the same state.” “I will never understand you Otakus…” her aunt sighed.

Daran asked, genuinely curious. “I just don’t know what it means to like someone. He doesn’t even know everything about me, so how can he like me? What if he expects something from me that I can’t give? What am I supposed to do?” “There’s always a kind of madness in love,” Daran said softly. “Liking someone means misunderstanding them in your own way. What I mean is, you can be someone’s Cinderella, and that’s no misunderstanding.” “Why Cinderella?” I asked.

"It was just a misunderstanding." To Be Continued-