Novel & Cerita Novel Sakura Hiden

She gripped her fork until her knuckles whitened. When the meal ended, she slipped away, retreating to the library. The old room smelled of leather and dust, the towering shelves lined with volumes far older than the house itself. She trailed her fingers along the spines, searching for something she did not know. Answers, maybe. Proof she wasn’t losing her mind. One book caught her attention not because of its title, but because it seemed out of place. Its spine was smooth, newer than the rest, its dark cover marked with an unfamiliar sigil. She tugged it free, pulse quickening as she flipped it open.

If this is revenge against Blackwood… Why involve Nivara? The sound of high heels approached. I turned my head. My teacher. Isabella Ashveil, or more accurately, Isabella Blackwood. Lucian's mother. Her gaze was calm as usual, but there was a slight tension on her face. "I hear the hacker has been identified," she said. "What's the latest?" Ethan gave a brief summary. My teacher listened without interrupting. Then her gaze fell on me. And lingered a little too long.

Before Marcus could respond, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed from the end of the hall. A man in a dark suit strode forward, a dozen bodyguards trailing him. "Mr. Antonio!" Victoria stepped forward immediately, her voice laced with respect. "You're here!" She turned to Marcus. "Sir, this is Antonio Salanto, the Saranto family's representative in New York!" Antonio smiled and nodded, his gaze sweeping across the room before landing on me. "Miss Aria." He approached me. "We finally meet."

They then drove all the way to the Fukuda family manor, leaving Mount Osore behind. The manor was located in Nagoya City, at the foot of a mountain where cherry blossoms were in bloom at this time around. After Sakura brought Tyr and Garfield here, she asked them to wait in the reception room while she went to fetch her father. Sakura arrived at the reception room a few minutes later, following behind an old man who was approaching his sixties in a pair of wooden clogs. “Greetings, distinguished visitors. I am Ike Fukuda.” Ike Fukuda was his name. This man was Sakura’s father and the Fukuda family patriarch. Ike rushed over to meet the two as soon as he heard from his daughter that Emperor

☆ ☆ ☆ Whitney pov I got home and went in locking the door, I turned and almost screamed in fright when I saw Jack standing behind me smiling widely. "Uh Jack you scared me what are you doing here" I asked "To see you sugar plum" he said and kissed me softly on the lips. "Hmmmm what are you hiding behind your back" I asked staring at his hands that hidden at the back "Why will I hide what I got my girlfriend close your eyes " he said I smiled before closing my eyes. "Now stretch out your hands" he said, I did so and soon I felt something being placed on my hand. It was furry and felt warm like a living thing, I wonder what it is.

Just as we arrived at the bridal boutique, I spotted Declan standing nearby, holding a large bouquet of red roses. As soon as he saw me, he hurried over, explaining, "Scarlett, we need to talk." I looked at him and couldn't help thinking how ridiculous he was. He couldn't be bothered with me back when I loved him. Now that I had finally moved on, he refused to leave me alone. It was pathetic.

Is this how l am spending eighteen years of my life. "SAKURA?" Hmm now l am hearing voices hah. Calling my name. "Is that you Sakura." I look up to see one of the girls l worked with. "What are you doing here." I could not respond as l observed her way of dressing. She was wearing a yellow kimono. Her hair tied in a lovely semi circle hairpins pluck and. She had some makeup on. "You.." "I am Hozumi don't you remember." She smiled . "Hozumi?"

“What’s its name?” “Aki,” I said. “He’s a Havanese. He found Toby first.” The woman got down to her knees and reached out to stroke Aki’s head. “Thank you for finding Toby.” Aki stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail. He looked damn pleased. When she stood again, she said, “I’m Sakura. What’s your name?” Sakura? As in the Japanese Sakura? As in cherry blossom Sakura? I must admit the name fit her perfectly.

It was like his second home. “Spill” Sakura said, popping her bubble gum. Fujirawa Sakura is a fair-skinned cutie who had a strange obsession with the colour pink. She has long dark brown hair, dark eyes, and an amazing figure. Her future ambition is to be a model which everyone thinks will be absolutely possible. She used to have a crush on me and we slept together once when we were both drunk. It’s something I’ll always regret. She wanted us to get together but I told her we could only be friends. Nothing more. Toshiro made a gesture for us to all move closer which we did. He then whispered, brown eyes twinkling; “I found out that Hina is two weeks pregnant and Ren is the father”

Wanting to get back at his peaceful dance. "Sakura is here. " Micheal told him in his iconic ' business voice ' "Who is this Sakura ?? Look I've been done with flings lately." He whispered into the phone glancing at Mera . "Gab , forget about those rubbish flings of yours. I'm talking about Sakura , the heiress of Zeus construction. " "Yeah so ??. " He asked pretty much oblivious to what his brother wanted him to do. "What do you mean so ?? Go welcome her. Give her those charms of yours that you usually boast of . Get her to sign the contract. Or make things easier. " He instructed and Gabriel widened his eyes.