Nanami X Reader Ao3 Novels & Stories

Mira stood in the doorway of her best friend’s apartment, water dripping from her soaked clothes onto the floor. The rain outside pounded hard against the windows and roof. It had started as a light shower when she arrived, but now it was a full storm with thunder cracking every few minutes. She had come to visit her best friend, Lena, but Lena had stepped out for a quick errand and was not back yet. Only Lena’s boyfriend, Jake, was home. Mira avoided looking directly at him. She had been doing that for months now. Jake was tall, with broad shoulders and strong arms from working out. His dark hair was a little messy, and his jaw was sharp. Every time she saw him, her mind filled with the sam

nami:- oh God why do I have to go to bed, did he think about me, oh no I am not ready and he got experience too, I am done. the demon got super nervous, he leave the room and start to take a breath which he struggle to take because of nervousness. demon:- she is so beautiful, caring, cunning, and intelligent and it was so much comfortable on her lap, no matter what happens I am not going to die now, I was always afraid of falling in love, but now I don't care about the world, she is mine and I am her from now on. nami was getting happy, the way he leaves the room.

Niyati is crying her heart out as she remembers what she saw. Niyati is twenty-three years old and is madly in love with her boyfriend, Naman for five years. She is an amazing author has written many famous books and immensely loved by the people for her unique writing style and humorous story plots. They both are of the same age and had not dated anyone before. Niyati went to Naman's apartment to surprise him when she caught him kissing another girl. This unexpected betrayal broke her heart

“Taking everything we give you. My perfect dirty little planner.” Sasha moved between my spread legs and started licking me again, cleaning the mixed cum from my pussy and ass. Every swipe of her tongue made me jerk. My nipples were so sensitive that when Dominic leaned down and sucked one hard into his mouth, I cried out and grabbed his hair. “These nipples are mine tonight,” he growled, biting down. “So fucking pretty when they’re red and swollen like this.” Sasha pushed two fingers inside me while she sucked on my clit. “She’s still so wet. This breeding cunt just keeps getting wetter.”

She exclaimed hurriedly closing the window and throwing a haori over Iori’s shoulders making her smile, “Good morning Nanami-san. I was just clearing my head before the day starts. The view here is so breathtaking,” Iori responded “It certainly is, but not as breathtaking as you’re going to be when you’re doing your ceremonial dance tonight,” Nanami said as she took out her brushes preparing for the long process of getting Iori ready for the ceremony, “It’s a big shame that Jun-sama wouldn’t see you in your majestic appearance If only pictures were allowed in these events,”

the girl said, and she stepped back enough for me to see her. She was a similar size to me, but more petite, a little less muscular. Her skin tone was dark, the same as Mustapha’s, and she had braided hair, which she wore pulled up on her head into a high ponytail. Her face was sweet: she looked young and excited, with wide brown eyes and a big smile. “Hi,” I grinned; her joy was infectious. “It’s nice to meet you.” “And you! Sammy has been waiting to find you, like, forever. Moping around the pack house, giving these big doe eyes at us all the time. Oh! I’m Nami, by the way,” she added, with a loud and abrupt laugh.

The Seer's yellow teeth glittered under the light of her gaze, as she gave a wicked smile, "Because your mate is not a Nuanam." Sephora's blood chilled and she felt all the blood slowly drain from her face. Next to her she didn't think Ambrose was breathing either. The Seer's smile widened at their stunned silence, her eyes burning brighter as they stared at Ambrose. She let her words fully sink in, before she spoke again, "Your mate is an Ardanam." Heheheh. Thank you for all your comments, you all inspired me so much, that I couldn't wait to bust out this chapter - I hope it isn't too rushed. I can't believe this story has reached 100+ favorites, thank you everyone!

corrected Kim Nami. If Olen is almost eight years old, the diary I found was four years ago when Kim Hana's body started to coma, it means there is a span of three years or less. I curse my memory for forgetting what date Kim Hana wrote that Kim Nami is a same-sex enthusiast. "You lied about your sexual orientation?" I asked slowly. Kim Nami was silent. Her cold and arrogant face then turned a little sad, she even avoided eye contact with me and chose to stare out the window.

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The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier