Oshi Ko Novels & Stories

*Third POV* "Okay" Koishi smiles with his eyes closed, making the hooded figure to stare down at him with a blank expression on his face. The sunlight falling on the face of Koishi making it seems brighter than before, the dark blue eyes sparking under it. "So deal Mr Hoodie man" "Yes Deal dog" "What?" a confused expression falls over Koishi's face "I said Deal but-" Koishi bits over the bottom of his lips feeling squeezing his legs together. 'No I just can't say that to him, can I? But I just feel so hot all over my body, and it's just the kind of smells good'

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!

“We are leaving the meeting, everything went perfect, do you want to come with us to celebrate?” "Maybe next time, I'm a little busy" "Are you still mad at me?" "Enjoy" I couldn't help the grimace that formed on my face at his answer. Apparently, he was still upset with me, and with good reason. “Are we waiting for him or is he not coming?” I turned to see Eli, sitting on my right side. We were on our way to one of the most exclusive sushi restaurants in the city. We would celebrate that Adidas executives had loved the presentation.

“I’m so sorry, Kian.” “That’s not all. Whenever I’m around her, I have this feeling in my stomach, like it’s full of butterflies. I think that’s my way of reacting to her… as a Hunter. It’s an internal warning of sorts, I think.” Aaron nodded. He imagined there must be some sort of a reaction whenever the enemy was nearby. “What are you planning to do?” he asked. Clearing his throat, Kian reached into the back of his trousers and produced a wooden stake, shaped like a cross, about two feet by one foot. The tip appeared to be cast in silver. “I believe I have no choice but to use this.”

“Gator, this is Nya,” Slate, the dragon king, said as Nya followed him over to where the others were training. The fellow in question, a ginormous man, only an inch or so shorter than Slate himself, with massive, bulging muscles, was dressed all in black, a similar outfit to the one Slate always wore, except there were no red accents. Gator eyed Nya for a moment, his eyes traveling from her head to her toes and then back again. He nodded, his dark, shoulder-length hair swaying slightly with the movement of his head. “Nya?” he questioned.

"If it's possible, Restia— do you mind going to 八島 (Yashima – Eight Islands) to find some information about the golden nine-tailed fox?" "Yashima? You mean, 日の本大八洲 (Hinomoto Oyashima)?" Restia asked. 八島 (Yashima — Eight Islands), or the full name known as 日の本大八洲 (Hinomoto Oyashima), is famously known as 'The Great Eight Islands of the Land of the Rising Sun'. It is a country located in the east with eight main islands and multiple smaller islands connecting in a curved line. When looked at from above, it looked like the shape of a dragon, so it was given another nickname called 眠りの竜 (Nemuri no Ryu), also known as 'The Slumbering Dragon'.

*What's the matter with you, I don't know you at all* Keyla looked at him seriously Kojiro glared at her angrily *well, I've missed your fighting spirit* Keyla walked past Kojiro and gently touched his arm. Tsubasa and Taro struggled slightly to get through the defence, so Keyla helped out. *Taro play to Keyla* instructed Tsubasa. Keyla was completely free, the pass came and she volleyed. Although Wakashimazu had slight problems, but then held him. He shot at Kojiro, who charged forward, passed to Aoi, who to Sawada. They were just in front of the goal when Kojiro got the ball and went for a tiger shot. He felt his foot again, but still shot with all his might, Genzo tried to hold him, but t

"Now then, shall we get down to business? Hisao-sama." He nods his head as so we talk about the agreements and successfully strike a deal. It was dinner time and they prepared us a kimono to wear. Well, that was pretty considerate. They even help up in wearing it. We go to the dining hall where the food was already prepared and Hisao along with his wife Iwamoto Kiyoko. She was very elegant and graceful like a peony flower. Her black hair along with her white kimono was amazingly dazzling. I seat next to Hisao as we talk and drink. There is also a performance from an instrument called shamisen that was played with girls called geisha.

With a gesture, I ordered the Head warrior to disperse the warriors, and he obeyed, leaving only us, the leaders, and my children on the battlefield. - Oh Goddess, I wish I could see Klaus' face when he comes to his senses and realizes that "the stud of the family," the one who bangs a different woman every day, has a male mate. - Dominic says, still laughing. Everyone chuckles. Well, not everyone. I could see that Brady's face was slightly green. - What's up, old friend? Do you not approve of this design of the Moon Goddess? My friend stuttered, coughed, and, shaking his head, answered me.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *