Ochako Uraraka Novels & Stories

Yuri’s fingers traced absent patterns on Akari’s arm, her heart still buzzing from the confessions they’d shared under the moonlight. Akari stirred, her eyes fluttering open to meet Yuri’s. A sleepy smile curved her lips. “Morning, Chan,” she murmured, her voice husky with sleep. “You’re staring again.” Yuri blushed but didn’t look away. “Can’t help it,” she admitted, her voice soft. “You’re here, it’s real.” Akari’s smile widened, and she leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to Yuri’s forehead. “Very real,” she said, her tone teasing but warm. “Now, about those pancakes I promised.”

“Hasn’t anyone taught you to watch where you’re going?” Lying on the floor, dazed and trying to blink the stars from her eyes— Sakura Hoshino is pulled up by the front of her cleaning uniform. As her legs dangle above the ground, she comes face-to-face with a pair of heterochromic eyes— one black, and one a deep shade of purple. “Or were you just trying to get my attention, darling?”. It can’t be— Aronohai Misa?. Fuck. This day has to be fucking cursed!.

Takara's POV I watched them from the shadows of the upstairs hallway, my fingers tracing the rim of a crystal wine glass. The master balcony glowed softly under the evening lights, and there they were, Vito and his little American doll, wrapped in each other like pathetic teenagers. Zoya’s head rested against his chest, her arms clinging to him as if he might vanish. How quaint. How utterly disposable. My name is Takara Castellano, though the world once knew me as Takara Nakamura before this sham of a marriage. And I do not lose what belongs to me.

Akira's presence, Akira gets the ultrasonic waves sent by the bat that was given the order. Getting the message sent to him, Akira was very angry. Himself burned with jealousy, he clenched his fists. His anger suddenly turned to tears. Since Yasashi is nearby, Akira goes into the camp tent. Himself cried hearing what the bat saw.

They grow larger and clearer until we can see that there are three dark angels and two light—all with shimmering golden wings. The warriors release their arrows all at once, the sharp clicks echoing through the clearing. The arrows hit the angels’ wings earning harsh cries of pain in return. The wolves give the ropes attached to the arrows a solid yank and the wings of all five angels collapse. They plummet towards the ground, letting out horrible screams. I move my queen right as they hit the dirt around us. “Check mate.”

Zen crackled through the call with urgency. Akiko and Oritha didn’t hesitate. Even from different sides of the room, they rushed towards the centre. Oritha used the indestructible lectern as a launchpad, and Akiko jumped on the chance to use Oritha as a stepping stone to land a hit on the gargoyle before the warrior could get to it. “Thanks,” Akiko panted after they landed. Oritha didn’t have time to get mad because she had to worry about the glowing green zone beneath their feet.

Nikolai glanced down at his feet, wondering what his nobyo could be talking about. Was that sarcasm? Nikolai sighed. Maybe a human expression—he’d get his mother to explain it to him later. He handed Akari a cup of the green liquid and widened his eyes as she threw back the contents like she was drinking a shot. “Maybe you should just take a sip of that. It’s um… very strong.” She glared up at him defiantly. “I can take it if you can.” She hiccupped and held out her cup for a refill. “More please.”

Akao “No way! I'm the same to them? I'm beautiful!” Ruruo “Why the same? I'm the handsome here!” Akia “How could that be the same? I'm way more handsome than you all” Akio HiKo felt the typhoon of sarcasm, and narcissistism remarks, can he say it too? I'm the most handsome here! Their debate about who's much more handsome, was pulled when a lady barge on the backdoor where the triplets came, only then they notice that the pheromones were too thick around.

It has to happen. Lilac made a sound of her lips when she took out the lollipop from her mouth and jumped from the window. She had been sitting there since they got back to the royal house. “We’ve known Drake. He never touched anyone—I mean a woman. He never had sex to anyone—” “You can’t be so sure with that, Lilac,” Millie cut off the hum of Lilac’s words.

A small frown appeared on her face . "That's fine . I am good with this" . Akira replied . Raymond could sense a bit of traction in her voice . She looked hungry and had finished all her chocolates and was fidgeting with the wrappers . "Here take mine . I don't like them much" . Before Akira could say no to it, he had already placed his chocolates in her box . He gave her a sincere smile . She smiled back and returned back to gobbling the chocolates up .