Mukami Yuma Novels & Stories

It was still fresh in his mind, the first time he was brought to Yamamoto Group and met her. Akira Yuuto was an orphan, he was brought to Yamamoto Group and there he met Yamamoto Kaguya. Simple, rowdy and cute little monkey, that was his first impression of the Yamamoto Princess. Kaguya didn't have a haughty attitude, instead she was warm and bright just like the sun. It didn't take long for Yuuto who was five years older than her to fall in love with her. As if it was fate, Yuuto's eyes never left Kaguya.

The dagger in her hand expanded into a long sword that radiated with flames and she fiercely slashed toward the incoming spear. There was a loud explosion as both the spear and the blade shattered, turning into spiritual energy, and dispersing into the air. She had blocked the attack, but the chaotic impact of the attack tore her clothes, revealing a lot of skin. She looked like a mess. She then realized that she had not been facing one person. That was because she had faced two different forms of energy. Yumi was furious. She was a ninja art genius from Cherrytopia, a martial prodigy of the Senka family. She was a Sanctuary level expert at that.

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

Just as he was thinking about it, he sighted his client. The picture didn't do justice to Kagarawa Yuuma's face. No way. Yuuma has gentle features. Soft blonde locks that went past his ears a bit, translucent grey eyes, a straight nose and small pink lips. He had skin the colour of milk, pure and unblemished. His smile was gentle, giving people a warm sweet feeling. Eyes were kind, making people feel at ease around him. His aura was pure and posture elegant. He was neither tall nor short. Just average. The skinny jeans he wore accentuated his long legs and the white designer shirt, coupled with a black jacket made him look so cute that one would just want to wrap him up and protect him fore

The moment I got home, I holed myself up in my room and began my extensive research into the Yukimura siblings. And I found out a lot. A whole lot. Apparently, Yukimura Rei is half-Japanese and half-French— and she is an accomplished omega ballerina. She is quite well-known in high-class performing circles. She has many newsworthy performances tied to her name. Among them is a special dance she performed for the president of France on his birthday— Rei is endeared to quite a number of politicians, and is known to have rejected more marriage proposals than any other omega in the entertainment industry.

It then speaks to her in some ancient language. "I AM BACK MY LOVE.MY LOVE AKKUSA". The mummy then puts his hand on her face and leans forward to kiss her. But she regains herself and push him off. She then takes time to let her mind to be processed and comes back in reality. "Whoa whoa man .I am not your LOVE and i don't even know WHO YOU are rather than THE MUMMY TITTLE. So please let me go and i promise I will make it a blind eye.please?"

Yumi, in her dirty uniform, had her lips pressed on Mirco's lips. Mirco quickly pulled away, pushing Yumi a bit strong as she fell down on the floor with a thud. His face was so red in anger, and that was enough for me to realize this is all on Yumi. I could feel my own eyes darkening as I clenched my fist tightly on my side. I've decided. I will end Yumi's madness once and for all.

The sky which was now dark, cleverly covering up the bright sky a while ago The dark sky was visibly seen to their sight if ever the person living underneath it had taken the time to raise its head and look at the sky Maki, the guy with the lolipop on his mouth and sneeringly objected and push his beleif that the S level heroes would not have the ability to take care of the monsters who had gone on attacking the neighbouring city this time, slightly squinted his eyes as he look at the sky devoid of anything. Name: Maki *** Age: 28 years old Identity: A1 Class Heroes Special Secret Identity: Elite Lover Original World: Earth Ability: Ice System Name: System 0000504321

"Well then, tell him this..." Mizuko raised her head from the water and stood up straight. Then the witch handed her a face towel that Mizuko took and wipe her face with. "Thank you, Miranda." "So, what happened? Did you find the one you are looking for?" "Yes, I did," Mizuko replied. "Yume is an elf. She dreams of people and their destiny. She sensed me and we talked. Unfortunately, she didn't tell me where she is but rather gave me a poem to tell Kenshi. Yume said she didn't want to see Kenshi because it would only hurt her."

Beta Liu's POV I walked through the bustling pack grounds, the scent of fresh earth and pine filling the air. The pack warriors were going about their daily routines, and I decided to check in with them, making sure everything was in order. I approached one of the warriors, a burly man named Marcus, who was sharpening his blades near the armory. "Hey, Marcus, everything okay around here?" I asked, giving him a friendly nod. Marcus looked up from his task, his dark eyes meeting mine. "Yeah, everything's fine, Beta Liu," he replied, his voice carrying a tinge of exhaustion. "Just getting ready for our training session later."