Miyamura X Hori Novels & Stories

Mayu chuckled. I furrowed my brow. The way she was talking, her tone was that of someone with first-hand experience. “You seem to be familiar with her sexual behavior.” I commented. Mayu blushed brightly and looked down at her cup of tea. Yūri laughed at her friend’s discomfort. “Because she has the first-hand experience. She was too shy to make a move on Hachiro solo. So we had a threesome.” she shrugged like it was nothing.

“You clean up well too sir” “Liar…”. Miyamura drawls. “I always look good”. He can bet his whole fortune that Sorahiko just cursed him out. And he would win, because he did. Miyamura glances at his limited edition Hermès wristwatch. “We should get going now”. Sorahiko nods in assent, but his pheromones spike with nerves. Miyamura smells it, he glances at the omega and smiles. “If you just follow these three rules, then the night should go well for you…”.

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

Mira smirked and continued chopping her vegetables. “You are issuing an arrest? What is wrong with you?” I reduced my tone. “Harry, I grew soft. I forgot about the pains he put me through but after his meeting with me today, I know exactly what I am doing”. She opened the pressure pot and poured the vegetables in it. “Mira, this is my brother, your husband. Your new life and your reputation. Do you want to gamble with all that?” I asked softly. She looked at me and pointed a knife at me. “Stay away from this fight or I will drag you down the hill”.

It was a blessing in disguise though, because the little show of pain made it possible to see the owner of the voice. It was a woman. Dark skin, with a fading scar running from the right side of her upper lips down to her jaw. Her eyes were coppery, contrasting the brown dreadlock that was tied into a ponytail. She was no fresher with the spear and held it masterfully as if she was one with it. “One funny move" the woman glared, "and you are a dead meat.". Dead meat? Ejima shivered. Despite the threat, she felt sweat and fear covering her body. Her eyes strolled down to the woman’s feet and the notion in her stomach elevated when she saw the missing toe…

Next day, Hoor went to the university. After her 3rd class, she went to the restroom where she heard some girls talking. She recognized the voice of the weirdest girl (Maryam) of the class according to Hoor. She was known for her extra bold personality. Hoor had seen some of it also as Maryam loved to touch and laugh with guys. "Have you seen Professor Randhawa's body? It looks like he should be on a magazine cover." Maryam said.

Hiro complimented. Reiri quickly averted her gaze to hide the blush on her cheeks. “It’s just you who didn’t appreciate it at first.” She smiled while skillfully evading the enemies that kept on attacking her. Hiro stared at her for a moment before grinning. “Well, just for now.” Reiri’s smile suddenly disappeared, and she frowned. He would never let himself be defeated. BECAUSE of Miley’s hypnotism, some of their enemies have become their allies, and they themselves willingly eliminate their comrades. Meanwhile, Kira is using his teleportation ability to remove each enemy’s heart.

“Did I enter the wrong room? Is this even a horror game? I thought I clicked an otome game!” Everyone was stunned, and just like that, under the players’ watchful eyes, he carried me upstairs.

There are four seats so there is another vacancy. Aleja's eyebrows met as he finally looked at the girl. Her voice sounded familiar to him and—his forehead furrowed as he watched the woman's dress. He didn't like it but he felt a warmth inside him that was inexplicable. "Oh my! Ameira—I mean Misty! You're here!" The friend ejaculated in shock at her and hugged then kissed her cheeks. Aleja's ear throbbed at the first name Samara mentioned. 'Ameira? I think I heard that name somewhere but I forgot when or where I heard that name.'