Mr Aizawa Novels & Stories

"I am, at the service of your mercy, Bunji Akagawa, a Aiso nobleman, and luck has given me and sent by me my merciful lord, Grand Duke Kimitake Hiraoka, royal judge, to his noble cousin Yoko Zaizen greetings and gifts." "Look, look! Thank him, thank you," Yoko accepted, smiling. "That's how my dear cousin remembers me fondly. It was for his soul. Sit down, Mr. Akagawa; throw away your raincoat and hat. I see you are tired from a long journey." The newcomer did as the lady told him, then spoke: "First of all, my almighty master ordered me to inform your grace that his heart ached when his dear cousin, Mr. Kimitake Zaizen , a valuable friend of yours, was abducted by his death."

Even a year later his effect on him remained the same. “It’s so good to see you!” His sexy demeanor hadn’t changed either. Searching for something to say other than “You look good,” my gaze found Zen, who silently watched the exchange. “Ian, this is Mr. Zen Kirishima. He’s Yoshiyuki Hatori’s business partner.” “You’re Japanese?” he asked with genuine curiosity. Then he began greeting him in Nihongo. Kaz stood up and took his hand. He murmured something about speaking the language beautifully and he giggled. Before I could feel jealousy at having another man touch him, I noticed the large diamond on his finger. Immediate hurt smacked me upside the head.

She couldn't wait any longer and wanted to ask Raia. Aki finished answering the papers and intentionally put the wrong answers on her answer sheet so that she wouldn't pass the exam. After she finished, Aki raised her head to look at Raia again but was interrupted by Mr. Gojo's appearance. Mr. Gojo's face was too close to Aki's face, and he was grinning in a creepy way.

I was waiting in the lobby after the personnel told me they would get the order for Kenji Miyoshi when I felt another presence behind me. "Kasumi Azai, the miracle of the Azai Clan." This made me stiffen as I looked behind me, where I heard a masculine voice. Only to see Minato Ikeda, the clan leader of the Ikeda Clan, who was the same age as Kenji. "You..." I smiled bitterly, never wasting an opportunity to show how I did not want to see this person. I had known him several times when I was young, and it was because of... "Fancy meeting my supposed-to-be fiancee." Minato bowed exaggeratedly, still having those mesmerizing brown eyes. "I did not expect to meet you in this town."

I slowly went inside my apartment and in an instant, I fell on my bedsheet cover and fell asleep because I felt so tired. “Choose your side!” “I have to leave” “Please, don’t go” “Wake up, son” “Isaac” I woke up because of the dreams and the voices that whispered in my head. I remember now. He is Uzmael. The one who owns the white smoke and he is the one who wants to conquer God’s throne. He has a big ambition to rule the human and the spiritual world. I tried to recall his face but I couldn't remember even though I saw his face. It keeps on deleting in my memory. I tried to go back to sleep but I can’t sleep anymore. The sun is set high in the sky and it is already morning. Everybody is bu

my boss says with so much admiration for his friend " wow! that's impressive, he's got fine taste in interior designs too" I comment "we both designed everything inside this place, would you like to order some drinks before we order our meals" Mr. Japana sure knows how to make a woman proud. he's not only hardworking but talented. " Sir I'll prefer water for now"I say "please call me Dai, we're out of the office and and don't want this work tension between us out of the office." Mr. Japana says

Amara picked up on a door closing downstairs and low voices, but they were too far to hear anything. As I was chuckling about a scene in the movie, Azai came up the stairs. His hair was a little messy, he wore no shirt and the sweatpants he had on sat dangerously low on his hips exposing every bit of the muscling on his torso. I tried to avert my gaze back to the movie and crossed my legs so he couldn't smell the arousal coming from between my legs.

Laura saw the mouth of the attendant and said in Japanese, "Come." Nozawa Jin did not bring anyone here, and she had vaguely seen soldiers entering the handsome mansion one after another. If it wasn't for Jun North, won't let them in. Just from the attitude of Nozawa Jin, she realized that those people are the Japanese's inner responders in Low City. Nozawa can't wait! They couldn't wait for Robert to retire from the position of commander-in-chief of Jun North, and the "quasi-successor" who was supported by Japan seemed to be unable to wait.

Aida looked nervous. "Does Ezaki pose a threat to you?" Kiran asked directly. "Somewhat. I suspect he’s monitoring me," Aida said worriedly. "I see." Kiran stood up and began to clean his fake wounds. "What is Young Master York planning to do?" Aida asked, still uneasy. Kiran looked at Aida. "Just stay here and pretend to be a patient. I'll go out and deal with Ezaki." "Yes!" Aida breathed a sigh of relief and responded excitedly. "Here's a photo."

However, the two of us were taken aback upon seeing a dashing figure pass by us. It was Ari. I instinctively shoved the tonic I was holding at Lowell to follow Ari, but she was too fast. Lowell managed to catch up to me, being agile since he is a wolf. We followed Ari, trying to call her name. She didn't look back and went straight to the hall. We saw how Macan tried to keep tackling everyone, including Ari, before he started to vomit blood after eating the flower that Tora was holding. I was stunned because my chest hurt due to Ari's unstable emotions.