Osana Najimi Komi Novels & Stories

And I really like that expression. Okay, this is my skill in winning someone's heart. There's no doubting my skill, right? Who is this woman who doesn't bend her knees in front of me, try? Namira, Yoona, Zulaekha, Zubaedah, Mizuki, and now Kenkyo a.k.a Nana. All women from Southeast Asia to East Asia, I think all admire me. It's not my fault. Maybe my purpose in being born in this world was to fill the voids of their hearts. However, my heart is still only filled with Yoona and Namira. Of course.

Nick walked out immediately, rubbing his forehead in agony and shame, he didn't have far to go, we had officers waiting on the outside for him also. I take my seat in the boss' chair, smiling, I looked around the table. "Hello gentlemen, my name is Camila Clair Camorra, I am your CEO" I say leaning back and watching their faces go from shocked to very impressed. Elijah smiles at me in adoration, he's so handsome!. But what are the odds, I'm the villain in everyone else's story except his.

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.

She tried to reassure him, but she knew that her words would not change anything. Osmond nodded none the less and they moved forward. They were stopped at the gate by guards. “State your business?” Nazima was immediately annoyed by their arrogance. It reminded her of the Mer guards when she first got home. They were just as arrogant, and she thought she was done dealing with arrogant pricks. Oh, how wrong she was, it seems everywhere she went she had to deal with these pricks. “I am Osmond of the Naga people in the South, I am here with the queen to see the general.” The guards burst out laughing.

Nanako immediately said, “Jasmine, you’re being too modest. Out of the three of you, you are the most feminine one. If we were to really choose the most outstanding beauty in the country, I think that you are the only one!” Jasmine could not help but laugh and say, “Oh, Nanako! You did not learn anything else after being in Oskia for these few days, but you’ve really learned the art of flattery and perfunctory social talk!”