Ordinary Woman X Deku Novels & Stories

“You have so many Suki, you keep adding to your collections daily.” I began to fume. 'Suki' was the plural form of 'Suka', a Russian term for 'bitch'. A derogatory term had been used to describe me simply because I had to marry Alexander. Moreover, the Russian man's statement revealed that even the people Alexander worked with didn't think he was serious about women. It implied that even the woman I had seen just a few minutes ago was considered a 'Suka'. Suddenly, it dawned on me why she had smiled. She was probably relieved that there was another person to take her place. It seemed that Alexander was hurting her.

cutie holded her hand and gave a hard slap on deeksha face by saying "who the hell are you to raise your hand on me" deeksha is shocked by cutie's behavior not only she we also shocked ankit said "avi am I dreaming or is it true" I looked at him confusingly because I only don't know whether it is dream or true how can I say to him deeksha tried to speak but cutie stopped by saying

Sakura was praying very hard Jane would miraculously appear and sort out this mess when she heard a commotion on the other side. She looked up to see the famous Japanese designer Mr. Tachibana coming toward them, his long hair—dyed bleach blond—flying and his long white robe fluttering about him. Beside him was the woman Sakura had been waiting eagerly to meet in person, the woman who had given birth to her twenty-five years ago, Haruka Tanaka, also known simply as Ms. Ruka. She was tall, Sakura realized, with strong, angular face, and thin nose that sat nicely on her face. She was very beautiful.

The door slammed shut with a resounding thud, startling Victoria and the Duke. They both turned, their bodies tense, as a woman entered the room, her presence undeniable. There, standing in the threshold, was Isabella’s sister, Elena Deveaurux. Victoria’s breath hitched as she took in the sight of her. Elena was everything Isabella wasn’t: composed, calm, with a quiet power that emanated from her like a shroud. Her dark eyes flickered over the room, assessing the situation with a sharpness that made Victoria uneasy. She was dressed in a simple black dress, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders in soft waves. But the coldness in her gaze was unmistakable.

she asked her then she nodded to her approval. The woman cannot believe that she is not lying at all. The face of the young lady is so delicate and one of a kind. “Your skin is so soft; let me fix it for you as I will make you more alluring to the eyes of your husband.” “Ehh—“ “Do you know, I am like you before… I am one of the forced submissive of Jostein De Vere.” The young lady Monteverde cannot find the words to say to her as she is not lying when looking straight to her eyes.

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 She’s beautiful. No, I’m sorry, beautiful doesn’t even cover it. This woman is the most stunning female I have ever come across. Dark skin that practically glows under the sunlight, smooth and rich like the earth itself. Her black hair falls in waves, catching the light like silk, and every inch of her body tells a story. She’s curvy, with just enough softness to make me want to reach out and hold her, and there's a confidence in the way she carries herself that makes my chest tighten.

“Welcome to our shop, Customer. May I help you with something?” When they entered the shop, a woman immediately greeted them with a polite smile. Ariana's eyesight improved when she received polite treatment from the woman. The shop they entered was clearly a high-end one that sold products for gold coins. However, even when the woman was dealing with a customer in ordinary clothes like them, the woman remained polite and greeted them as usual. “That sword, how much does it cost?” Ariana didn't mince words as she directly pointed at the sword that caught Raoul's attention. The woman stared at the sword Ariana was pointing at, before putting on an unpleasant face for some reason.

His body bathed in his blood and his mind clouded, he continued to fight. Meanwhile, observing this situation were two women. Though they looked more like young adults. The first one was without a doubt Edea, clad in her usual absolute black dress that seemed to absorb the light. "I must say, I am truly surprised. Who would have thought that I would see such an interesting boy? I am really getting old." The second woman, tilted her head as she remarked. If Edea could be described with the colors black and white, then this woman could be described with only one word, one color–Pink.

I turn to see who was talking and it's a woman with black hair, high cheekbones and pale skin. I look at Gerry, "give me another bottle of wine," he opens it and I walk back to the table, placing myself where I can get a good look at the woman who spoke against the DeLuca's. "Ladies, ready for round 2," I smile as the woman looks at me, there's a glint in her eye of recognition, but then it vanishes as she tilts her glass and finishes her wine.

Rei stands there, bare-chested, and…flat. Flat? Not even a curve? Doesn’t she have breasts? No, it’s not that she doesn’t have breasts but— “You’re a…male omega?”. Sakura whispers breathlessly.