Mitsuba And Kou Novels & Stories

“Bluh, that’s a creed for the weak. KIDAV is what men without guts hide under when their bravery stands trial.” “It is not,” Ejima squeezed his hands gently. She was all tears but Bozo had chosen not to look into her eyes for fear of giving up his mission and sword. “Killing begets death. Death begets Anger. Anger begets Vengeance. And Vengeance begets killing. That’s the circle, my child. Take a look around you and you will find out that that’s what’s happening to us right now.” “You speak like him. You sound so much like Maduka.”

“It’s Aramina, call me Aramina” “I will call you what I feel suits you. Mina suits you mate”, he said nonchalantly “And what the hell is mate, why do you keep calling me that?” Karen had already informed him that she was clueless about being a wolf talk less of the mate bond. So he had expected her question. “Will you like to find out under this hot sun or do you want to go somewhere”, Her stomach growled, she was hungry. “that answers it, get in” He ordered as he opened his car door,

Malachi, Levi, William, Adara, Jessica, Kiran, and Falcon were all gathered there. “Okay, this is weird,” I said. “You weren’t supposed to bring Kari with you,” Kiran said, and Kari turned to look at me. “What’s going on?” I asked. I looked at Falcon, but he looked down, not able to meet my eyes. Kiran walked toward me and placed his hands on my shoulders. His eyes seemed to blaze with fire. “Ganga undi.” His blue flames enveloped us, and my first instinct was to fight it.

The hoop… had definitely been raised by at least 30 centimeters. “YAMADA MIUUUUU!” Takuto roared, waving the honey-soaked rope like a battle flag. “You called~?” Miu peeked out from a huddle of girls, crumbs of honey bread at the corner of her lips. “CEO~ You should know… the working world is cruel~” Takuto retreated to the equipment shed, chalk in hand, drawing a battle strategy map on the floor. “Knowns: Miu has past-life memory She knows all my athletic habits

- she added after a moment, resigned. - So I understand that Kai Ichatashiko is attractive to you?- Yumiko asked with a slight smile. - I didn't say that.- Miyuki tried to defend herself.- I mean, objectively speaking, he's not ugly. But I don't feel any attraction towards him. Kai Ichatashiko is just my psychologist, a doctor that's supposed to cure me.- she explained at the end.

What if it's just a delusion, a perverse game of two lost beings? The studio door opens again. Léo enters, followed by an immense man with broad shoulders and hands that seem capable of enveloping an entire timpani. Mathias. Behind them, a frail, pale woman, carrying a cello case almost as large as she is. Clara. Her enormous eyes scan the room, land on me, then on Léo. They light up with a voracious curiosity. Léo I introduce them. Just first names. Nothing more is needed. "Clara, Mathias. Éloïse, the composer."

Maiko on the other hand is a literal angel and left earth behind. Kazuha's character; Matsuri on the other hand is the most different from her real life counterpart the most. She is short, has white hair in bunches, wears headphones and is mute but her powers and strength rivals most. And her affiliation isn't with Daisuke but with her own secret group. At first Cai Kang thought that Kazuha would become his enemy which is why he was so defensive against her. While her methods are not agreeable, they do share the same desire for peace.

She gazes back again at the horizon, looking at the stunning view. Hughes went beside her and placed his hands on his hips. He sighed. “It’s a beautiful place, isn’t it?” “U-uhm, yes. It is.”, she replied meekly. “This place is called Kósmima. It’s a different world than the world we teleported in.”, he explained simply as he knew that if he told her everything, she wouldn’t be able to process it fully. “I…is this all a dream? Are you just a dream?”, she looked at him.

He is tightening his jaws as he read it aloud. “Sam Style Bautista. . . I don’t hear your name here, and I guess you are at the same faculty as me. Faculty of Civil Engineering—it is hard right?” he asked him, looking directly to his soft eyes. Sam looks in the other direction—he is blushing because of the shyness that he is feeling right now. “E-Excuse me, S-Sir,” he is stuttering to go out and leave Mike inside speechless. Nevertheless, he looks at the folder that he is holding. Mike’s heart flutters when he sees the logo of the CAM application embedded.

He cries in silence while wincing in pain once a while before the anesthesia given to him kicks in fully and sends him sleeping for a long time. --------------- It was 9:00 in the evening when Anna struggles to find the keys to the entrance of her apartment from her light brown bag that contained both necessary and unnecessary stuffs. What she considered necessary included her purse, keys to both her office and her apartment, her personal notepad where she made little notes while trying to analyze the personalities of people around her, her laptop for research purpose and her pink knitted muffler which she got from Josh, last year’s Christmas along with a necklace whose pendant was shaped li