Pacar Kakashi Novels & Stories

😱 this is the saddest Chapter ever 😔😔😔😔💔💔💔💔 King Maeko's death 😭😭😭😢😢😥 Akira in danger 😭😭😭😭😭💔💔 I love ❤️ y'all 💕💕💕💕

Akira didn’t say anything. “You see, our friend here is not into touching,” Lucas said. Akira shrugged and dug into the pasta as if nothing happened. He didn’t say anything. End of conversation. The hair at the back of my neck stands in attention while my heart’s trying to do a cartwheel inside my chest. I’ve seen those eyes before, I’m just not sure where.

We found a cute little Italian joint, my wife was craving carbs, and I wasn't going to deny her. Sitting at a table alone, drinking a glass of wine, was Takashi Hatake. As we were shown to our table, it was like all the wind was knocked out of us. Yūri froze, her entire body going stiff as a board as her eyes narrowed with hatred at her father.

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

Shakira’s speech was cut when Akatsuki interrupted. "Maybe your errand is important, bro, just text me when you are really free," Akatsuki said as he was about to turn away. "Papa is busy? Tell him he can go ahead, he knows that I am also waiting for news about the cousins," Shuji said to his secretary. Shuji made a signal to his secretary, Akatsuki noticed it and Shakira nodded. "I don’t see Leatrice in your company, where does she work?" Akatsuki asked when they got into the car.

Kera POV Parker decided to cook one of his family's favourite dishes before he left. Carbonara and Tiramisu for dessert. I watch him as he gracefully moves around the huge kitchen grabbing and adding different ingredients to the pot. The whole kitchen smells amazing making my mouth water. We know the food isn't the only thing making your mouth water. I walk up to him to sneak a piece out of the pot but he pulls me away. "No, baby. You won't enjoy it as much." He says and I pout.

What kind of relationship did her friend have with her husband's personal assistant? "Hey! Why are you smiling like that?" Arianna questioned when she noticed Chacha looking delighted after receiving the food gift from Axton. "What's wrong, Una! Can't I see people happy?" Chacha replied in annoyance. She then took out a black bento box from the paper bag Axton gave earlier. With a wide smile, Chacha seemed enthusiastic about trying the yakiniku in front of her. "You owe me an explanation about what just happened. Why did Mr. Axton give you food? Don't tell me—"

He only saw the man approaching An. Akira carries food and drinks in his hand. As ordered, Akira bought fresh and sweet tomato skewers and sweet tomato juice. Akira was suspicious of the man he had just seen, he murmured "Damn! Just when I left An, someone wanted to turn around! Huh, geez it's really hard to believe. Could it be that someday I will have a rival to get his love? Yes, it looks like I have to fight harder so she will accept me. "

"I'm so sorry, Victoria. They didn't make it. Shortly after you left a Soul Eater broken in and attacked them all. It was like a shark feeding frenzy. They didn't stand a chance." My heart shattered and I breathlessly pleaded with her to tell me she was joking. That this was some sick, sick joke she was playing. But the sorrow in her eyes told me exactly what I didn't want to hear. My knees gave out and I fell to the floor as the faces of every person in the building flashed through my head.

“Nii-san! Why didn’t you tell me you were coming to Tokyo?” the young girl called out, half in protest. “Ah… yeah, haha,” Heri replied awkwardly. “I already made plans with someone, Akari-chan. I was worried I wouldn’t have enough time.” Akari’s gaze immediately shifted to Sakura. “Nii-san… who’s she?” she asked innocently. Sakura quickly stepped in to introduce herself, not wanting things to become awkward. “Kitagawa Sakura. Nice to meet you.”