Oga Tatsumi Novels & Stories

It was the voice of the woman that had captured her two years back when she had followed the basket to this island. “Nwanyoo (Easy),” Ejima muffled and turned her attention to the woman. She towered some feet away, with braided hair that dangles on her sides. It was impossible to see her eyes, but Ejima could see the muscle drooping on her shoulders like a watermelon. Save for the fact that women hardly wear weapons, Ejima has never seen a woman with such height and power. Her status could send even the bravest man on their knees.

After reaching her, he let out a happy squeal and shook her hand, which made her relax a lot. "Gosh, it's so nice being able to actually see you now, Risa!" The girl surprisingly looked just as happy as Urkstin did once he ran over, and returned the hand shake. "Same to you, hun," She responded gleefully, before looking to us for her introduction, "Thank you kindly for freeing us. My name is Risa Yutamoro. Unlike Urkstin, I don't have an Ultimate. I apologize if that's disappointing to any of you." Her tone had drastically shifted from when we first came in. It was much more composed, seductive even. Part of me could sense a strange hint of apprehension still hidden deep down, but it was ove

Yuta explained. Jai frowned when he heard the fourth name. “I’ve heard of that one.” “Oh which one of has you heard of it? Takeshi Hirabayashi or Satoshi Hirabayashi?” Yuta asked him. “The latter one, Satoshi.” As the humans talked, the little companions were busy with themselves. Shoru pawed at Yuta’s opened palm while Rita pecked softly at Shoru’s tufts, managed to pluck some out which she then dropped to the floor. It didn’t result in bald spot, and the little wolfy didn’t seem to be feel any pain from her fur plucked out, making Rita quite confused. Sakura was only watching all of them silently, as per usual.

Athena hmmed. Seeing Athena’s lack of reaction, Iris sighed. “I know this, Theia. I lost hope of ever seeing you again, but I kept a tiny ray of sunshine alive that someday, I will see you and Toro,” a chill ran down Iris’s body, thinking about their dark days. “Mom,” Athena called, and Iris hummed. “Does Toro know that you nicknamed him after a dinosaur?” Athena asked. “Oh, no, that thing is not on the cards,” Iris shook her head vigorously, and both laughed for a second, but again silence swarmed in the room like clouds.

the woman asked. Takashi looked at the fairly bloodied woman. He tried not to show his disgust and his surprise at how unaffected everyone else is. “The girl here is a poker expert and the guy over here is a Fujiwara”. He watched as the woman’s eyes widened just a fraction, but she was back to bored and then angry. “How are you not sure it’s a coincidence? Send them away and make sure that they do not speak of this” and she turned her back to them.

Visitors to the Sydney Aquarium leisurely flow around them, busy contemplating marine predators. - Not at all! Let's ask that Japanese with a camera over there, if you don't believe me. Mister, hello… tell me, is the girl beautiful? The Japanese smiles, nods, listens attentively: - Canesna, kasavita! Both are tart! And he takes a picture - Louis and Keith hugging against the background of a blue glass tunnel and fish floating in the water column. “Foul play,” Kitsune snorts. He is from Japan and I have big eyes and red hair. Of course, for him it is already beautiful. Wow! Look, look over there, what a fish!

"You silly girl. You’re just nervous about the summit. Alpha Storm was asking about you this morning. He wants us to be sharp." "Alpha Storm." The name hit Tatsumi like a physical blow. She remembered the coldness in his eyes. She remembered the way he had stepped aside to hold her still while her sister murdered her. She remembered the look of pure repulsion on his face as he watched her die. "Of course," Tatsumi said, forcing herself to walk toward the vanity. She looked at the rose tea, the steam rising in delicate curls. She didn't know if it was poisoned, or if that was just her trauma talking, but the fear was real.

I explained. She turned to me, and I snagged back. I could feel enormous danger signals emanating from her. Her aura was quite deep but not as deep as Ryu’s; the gap was much. I gulped down the fear that had been built up in my heart, facing her head-on. “And you are?” “Samantha, Alpha Ryu’s personal maiden.” I replied. “What happened to Timothy, and why is a lady his personal assistant?” She kept the questions coming. “Sir Timothy died by the sword of truth, and there’s no defender preference for being a chief maid. Any more questions?”

"We are just friends, Adam, but if there is a chance to be more, rules get broken at some point." He rose his brow at me. "Oh? I remember how-" "Hi, guys!" Natalia greeted as she made her way to us. Her fiery, red locks fell a little bit passed her shoulders and she wore a white blouse and dark jeans. I smiled at her. "Hey." Adam placed a soft kiss on his girlfriend's lips. "Hey, babe." She returned both our smiles and looked at me. "What's going on?" "Higan's crushing on a first year," Adam answered before I could even open my mouth.

“What are those?“, she asked. “You do not know?“, He asked. She shook her head in response. “I don’t know at all.“, she said. “An Amaterasu is a sun goddess. A Yōsei is a bewitching fairy. You very well may be a fallen goddess or a fairy. You are small enough.“, Mitsuhide replied. “I don’t believe I am either.“, she said with a smile. “I wouldn’t be so sure of that. You came to me in a dream, last night.“, he said as he again took a step closer to her. “I did?“, she asked. “You are not of this place. Everything about you says so.“, he said as he reached out and touched her shirt. “It is silk, and it is form fitting.”