Nezuko X Zenitsu Novels & Stories

So close she could feel his warm breath on her upper lip, then he grinned thumbing her nose. "You are sooo pretty'' he said staring straight into her eyes. Zutara flushed under his gaze suddenly feeling shy. ''Forgive my manners'', he pulled away smoothly twirling a lock of her hair "I'm Minre, Air - binder at your service''. "I'm Zutara'' she grinned back at him accepting a warm cup of oats from Riz. ''And that is my new twin brother Sven'' they both turned, he with a bright smile, she with a dark scowl.

Nya opened her eyes for a second to see a warm, red light spinning around them before they were both gently lowered back to the castle rooftop. Once the magic around them dissipated, Nya watched as Slate sat up on his forearms, but she wasn’t ready to let him get up completely. “Are you well?” she asked, staring into his eyes. “Yes, I’m perfectly fine now, thank you,” he said. HIs hand came up to the back of her head, and when he pulled her to him, Nya lowered her head, and their lips met. The kiss was just as warm as the magical breeze, and it made Nya feel just as tingly and alive.

However, Ethan was unfazed by their rudeness as he handled their hostility with calm composure, maturity, and a touch of dry wit, guiding them toward a peaceful resolution without taking sides or assigning blame. "Sorry guys, I didn't realize there wasn't a problem in the first place. My bad. You can carry on with your demolition-of-each-other-one-o-one. Here..." Ethan brushed a speck of road dust from the plastic housing before extending his hand and offering the mirror back to the mechanic. "Knock yourselves out," he added, handing the mirror back. The brief, bizarre interruption completely stole the momentum out of the argument. Both men stood frozen for a beat, staring at the stranger wh

"I need your energy, Zen. Come closer." Zeno lowered his face, he thought he got closer like what Cia wanted. Instead, the woman pressed their lips together in a soft kiss. Zeno replied with affection and a heart that hurt. Then, Cia combined her energy with Zeno's energy. A rose gold-colored light enveloped the two of them, followed by flashes of light that intersected with the sound of thunder. Everyone was shocked and almost covered their ears as a most incredible thunder and lightning scorched General Hino's army with a single strike.

You have been awarded 1,000 credits. [You have received a unique title “Enemy of The Round Table”. You can check it out in the Character Profile tab.] === Name: Zen Title: Enemy of The Round Table Age: 15 Abilities: Gaming & Cooking Credits: 1,700 Items: NA Rank: 100 === Zen wanted to cry. The title really was there! What’s more, he wasn’t able to unequip it. “That’s a very eye-catching title,” Liu Feng teased, and Sasha simply clutched her sides laughing. Akiko hid her smile behind her hand when Zen looked like he wanted to cry.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

"Good run, team. Perfect aggro control, Tank. Nobody else could have held that line. Jinx, your timing on the firewall slice was flawless. Divide the loot drops and put them on the auction house. Log out and get some rest. We earned it." Ren didn't wait around for the post-game cinematic or the showers of virtual gold. He reached up to the side of his neck, his fingers finding the physical release button clamped to his skin. Hiss. The pressurized seals of his Aegis-Pro neural helmet disengaged. The pristine, high-definition warzone, the vibrant colors, the soaring music—it all vanished instantly, severed like a cut wire. The biting, freezing reality of Sector 8 slammed into him like a physic

Zen threw me into the backseat of a waiting Audi R8 with little care then slipped in after me. As he pulled the door shut, he barked instructions at the driver in Japanese, and even before i could protest we were already on the road. Zen didn’t even wait for me to regain my composure and yanked me forward by his slim necktie and crushed my mouth with a punishing kiss. Zen used this opportunity to force his way in, taking full control. He nipped, sucked, licked. Punishing yet arousing at the same time.

Zen asked, his eyes searching hers, yet he didn’t release her hand. “This,” Aleah snapped, her frustration spilling over. “You’re kind to me, and then suddenly… you pull away. I don’t understand you, Zen.” Her voice softened, carrying a vulnerability that felt too raw to hide. “And my heart… it can’t take any more of this.” Zen’s expression shifted, his gaze unreadable yet intense. “Are you upset by it? Do you not like it?” he asked quietly, his voice tinged with something between curiosity and regret.

Bag after bag of plasma was pumped into my veins. One raw, guttural scream tore out of me, and then the sound of a baby crying filled the room. On my phone, the screen was still frozen on one last image. Jasper and Fiona were locked in a kiss beneath the Aurelian Tower. I held my crying son and let the tears fall without stopping.