Narito Novels & Stories

she said brightly, and he nodded. "We're going to Silvan tomorrow," Amaria said. " It's really suspicious, Silvan is a small town but very rich in soil, they said the rich soil was a blessing from the spirit king of nature 'Gaia' that's why they have the healthiest fruits, vegetables and rear the healthiest animals, it has the highest exportation rate over the years because all the kingdoms under Ashmael Empire request goods from them yearly, I should know because I'm from there." Teresa stated

Once there Lanna checked us in and we all headed up to the penthouse, we thought we would be getting separate rooms but Lanna informed us that dad insisted we stick together so that meant sharing a living space together which was a bit of a drag having to share with a batty old hag but with a bit of luck she would piss off sight seeing so me and Acre could get on with finding our mates. Once we were settled into our rooms, me and Acre were ready to start our search "ok" Acre said to me "So what first?" "Dinner, then a nice early night" Lannas voice came from behind me making me whip around "What?" "Mmmmm yes I think ill have fish and chips, its the national dish here you know" "What we want

Ariana's POV Gathering snacks in my arms, I walk into the living with a wide grin on my face. Justin turns to me, adorning a similar grin, and rushes to help me carry the snacks. "Be careful." Turning around, Justin glances at me then he crawls inside our blanket fort. Rolling my eyes, I smile as I carefully enter Justin's fort. "Next time, we will make an even bigger fort," Justin exclaims and opens the packet of chips.

giggled the woman "Never mind Mita, do your job well!" "As you wish ma'am!" Mita, a neurologist who Cally trusts, has made modifications to humans several times. Making them robots for Cally that he guessed, the ones that were modified were the ones who must have harassed Cally's head. Strange indeed, Mita admits that her friend's madness since college, in the medical world, genius madly has only a few differences. Mita looked at the young man in front of her with pity, she was wrong to have woken a sleeping tiger from its cage. Mita starts injecting some fluid into her body. then began to mutate the man's mind from the screen of his laptop monitor

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

Helena cooed, flicking her finger over the raised number on her own key. Camille nodded at Helena's statement and replied, "Well, I'm in room number three. It should be the first one we come across." I counted the doors as we passed, noting the differences in each one. While one door was a deep maroon shade with golden etching, another was a blinding shade of white. Confusion flashed across my face as I looked at the number thirteen, made from a golden metal, as it sat on the door. The white door was equally strange, sitting on a light blue plaque, the number nineteen shined brightly. As we approached the third door, I felt a frown form on my face. Helena let out a delicate laugh that echoed

It was a moment of pure harmony with nature, a serene escape from the bustling world outside. She couldn't miss the opportunity to visit Fushimi Inari Taisha, the famous shrine known for its thousands of vibrant red torii gates. Luna embarked on a mesmerizing hike up the mountain, passing through the gates one by one. The trails led her to stunning viewpoints, offering breathtaking vistas of Kyoto below. Luna felt a deep connection to the spiritual energy of the shrine and the dedication of those who had come before her.

Memory-laden. “Ha-kun… you really are different.” She typed back, “One day, will you show me those places?” Her mind drifted—to Ueno Zoo, Kasai Rinkai Aquarium, or just walking along the Meguro River. Then an idea came to her. “If I want to see where Heri’s plane is… what should I use?” She searched it online. Flightradar24. She downloaded it from the App Store immediately. When the map loaded, her eyes widened.

I know it's weird, but I lived in a bubble! I look at Raúl with all those tattoos on his chest, three big roses bordering the area and connecting to the drawings of the arms, and a name that I can't identify, along with that athlete's chest on display, and those well defined entrances, which I recently discovered is called the oblique, the famous entrance that men have in the region below the belly going towards... You know what I'm talking about!

Y E A R 2009, S O M E W H E R E I N B A T A N G A S C I T Y P R I V A T E H O S P I T A L, H E A L, L E A V E H O S P I T A L. Inside the Control Room B at Headquarters HEAL, LEAVE. In every corner of the Philippines, these are the eyes. It sees everything, it controls everything, even the lives of all citizens in the country.