Romans & histoires Nemu Takara

'Tara retorted, “can I talk to Zack?“ she asked, “sure” Tolu retorted, and he gave the mobile phone to Zack, “hello” he responded, “and any problem?“ he asked, “Remember to ask about your mobile phones and your arm card from Tolu” 'Tara says, “I will do that,” Zack says, take care of yourself,” he says, “Are you not coming back today?“ 'Tara asked,

Nevea remained silent as she watched Kiara take a small red stone from the desk and place it on Nevea's palm. "What is this?" Nevea traced the stone with her fingers, feeling the smooth edge of the stone. "I called it memory stone." "Memory stone? You can't be serious— Oh, you are serious." Nevea almost wanted to laugh, but there was no humor in Kiara's expression. On the contrary, Kiara was so serious. If Nevea didn't know better, she would think that Kiara was a witch, but there was no witch in this world.

why can't Zique just f*ck off? It seems Kiara won't be escaping today(｡ŏ﹏ŏ) Your thoughts...your gems...

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

'Tara retorted, “can I talk to Zack?“ she asked, “sure” Tolu retorted, and he gave the mobile phone to Zack, “hello” he responded, “and any problem?“ he asked, “Remember to ask about your mobile phones and your arm card from Tolu” 'Tara says, “I will do that,” Zack says, take care of yourself,” he says, “Are you not coming back today?“ 'Tara asked,

“… Plan A totally failed! It doesn’t look like this dick plans on letting me go.” “No worries,” Nabi says, shaking her index finger in the air, “If plan A fails… that takes us to plan B. Squeeze his dick.” “How are you in Luka’s room?” Tamara yells. “Am I the only one curious about that?” “Tamara, shut up,” Yumeko retorts. I turn towards Yumeko, slowly nodding, “For the first time, thank you, Yumeko. Wait… his dick? Like the THINGY?

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

Binta asked. "No, in fact, I can destroy her all by myself. But all the jinnis will come to battle. And she holds something very dear to us. Rayuwa had been their blood farm for over 500 years; they will not give it up easily." I explained, and she seemed to understand. "Hope you won't die. I cannot mourn you twice. My heart won't take it." She pleaded, and I nodded in response. BINTA After a while, the Sarki and Sarauniya called Adam and me to their private lounge for a meeting. I watched my mother's smile fade. There was something she knew that she wasn't telling me. I knew she would eventually.

“What are you talking about, great one? Have I by error or omission offended you?” “Tufia kwa gi.” The native doctor spat, “Ichoro ino na-ana mara egbe di ime, okwa ya (you want to determine the pregnancy of a hawk by looking at it, right?). You have failed. Bet me, you have failed.” “But wise one, I don’t understand what you are talking about,” Ejima frowned but did not meet those dark eyes. “You will not understand until nemesis catches up with you.” The Dibia hissed and continued down the path, cursing and fussing.