Nishikino Maki Novels & Stories

Shin wears a red dress which makes her look even more beautiful, so Redric feels jealous of the foreign men who visit Restaurant Essort continued to stare at Shin without blinking. Yeah, right now Shin looks like a royal princess, white skin with a sharp nose, slightly pointed chin and slightly wide eyes, also with naturally curvy lashes, plus thin lips that make anyone who sees him tempted.

I turned to her. “Oh well-“ Guilia began but Arianna cut her off with a stare. “I do,” she smiled brightly at me. “Then we will do the freshest catch for nigiri and the chef's choice of maki. And can you please bring the Uni Gunkan Maki for the lady,” I explained. Guilia seemed haughty that I had rearranged the order but pissing her off was one of my favorite activities. “Well since we finally have a hold of you, let's talk wedding details,” Guilia ordered.

Nikolai's POV "The state of the Northern pack is in disarray. There has been a disorganized rearrangement of their distribution system..." I scribbled onto the paper, taking mental notes alongside. The pack's state had gone down, due to the recent increase in border rivalries. I needed to see to that. "There are measures we can take to reduce the number of inter-pack disputes... I've written them down." "Great job! You did well, Alan! Have Marcus see me as regarding that." He beamed at my praises. He was my newly appointed secretary.

**Mia:** “Thank you. It smells amazing in here.” Haru leads her to the table, pulls out a chair. They sit—Haru beside Mia, parents across. Keiko brings plates: steaming rice, miso soup with tofu and wakame, tamagoyaki slices, grilled mackerel, pickled r****h, and fresh fruit. **Keiko (serving Mia first):** “Eat as much as you like. Werewolf appetites are no joke—I remember from Seras’s friends.”

“ Where are you going? “Nikolai asked when he noticed me following him. “ What do you mean? I’m going with you to meet Florian and Anabelle, “ I answered like he was crazy for even asking that. “ No, you’re not. Go to Lily or relax. “ I was shocked by what he was asking. He was the one who had insisted that he and I were a package deal but now he wanted to separate the package. “ Why? Didn’t we say that there are no secrets between us? “ He sighed and put his hands on my cheeks. “ Look, I know what I said but we are going to talk about things I know you can’t fathom to listen to. Anabelle is a mafia enforcer although she is a freelancer and can work for anyone. “

Maki asked, looking towards Kiran York, "Our Sunland ninjas disdain such a duel." Other reporters also echoed Maki's sentiment, agreeing with her perspective. Nakamura internally cursed, wishing he could slap Maki away. How could she not see he was just putting on an act? Hearing the crowd's comments, Rain Frost breathed a sigh of relief. Kiran York, however, smirked coldly, "Nakamura, has it been agreed?" "How could it be?" Maki shouted in response. "Shut up!" Nakamura couldn't stand Maki's foolishness any longer and scolded her sharply. Maki recoiled in fear, stepping back. Yet, her eyes still held confusion—where had she gone wrong?

I’m not enjoying the game any more than I am the continued advances of the skinny, minky blonde I’d opened myself back up to. No matter how many times I lean out of her touch, Maka finds another way to keep us close. Currently, my ‘date’ is sitting on the back of the sofa with her knees by my shoulders, while she rubs my back. “You are so, tense,” her face falls on my neck with a little drool or possibly, her licking me as she says this. Sokin is the only other one aside from myself, Aya, Taki, Sugar and Iken that are still going two arcs in. Every one else is passed out somewhere between the two levels.

It was like any normal watermelon, just that it had two distinct markings on either side and on the center of the two marks, was a hole that ran from one side to the other. “What is this?” Ejima asked. “This,” Ngozi pointed to the watermelon. “Is a target melon” “Well?” Ejima shrugged. The glee in the eyes of the woman was causing more confusion. “Before the chief died, she predicted that you would shoot this target from a far distance and not miss.” “Ah, hilarious.” Ejima chuckled, “I didn't shoot anything…” She paused when she remembered the flaming arrow and the way she had stopped it. A sudden chill went from her bones, into every part of her body. Could it be that these people had predi

Damn Nami! _______

Looking at this girl, Monica somehow had an idea who this girl was. "It's hot, hot! But wow, it is very delicious! Hot, hot! How did you make this, Kouhai-kun?" Seeing the girl in front of him yelling and screaming, she just stuffed the nikujaga on the small bowl into her little mouth and looked at him as if she had found a treasure. "Hello, my name is Misaki Kamiigusa, a third-year student! Kouhai-kun, I have just met, Chihiro-nee before and I have heard of you from her, um, it is delicious!"