R-18 Anime Novels & Stories

he hissed, raising his club. I ducked and rolled, ignoring my own shudder at the whirling sound above my head. I sprang to a crouch and lunged forward, just like Burney had taught me and took his legs out from under him. He tried to raise his arm again, but I latched onto it, raking my nails down his skin. He let out a surprised grunt, his winded reflexes sending his pole rolling out of his reach.

he pointed at me. River looked at me, confused. I sighed and pried his fingers away from mine. “I think you're mistaken, sir. This is the first time that I’m seeing you, and I’m not even at the appropriate age to meet my mate. I’m just 17,” I lied. “You turned 18 a week ago,” River butted in. I clenched my teeth in annoyance and glared at him. What a great brother, I thought sarcastically.

"I felt the creep whenever I came here." I ran my fingers of the spine of each book and then I read the manga's title one by one: "Hanayori Dango", "Harumatsu bokura", "Tsubaki chou planet", "Reimei no Arcana", "Akatsuki no yona". These are all shoujo (romance genre). But there are other sport genre too, like: "Slam dunk", "Haikyuu", "Prince of tennis", "Eyeshield twenty-one", "Kuruko basketball". Fantasies and action genres are available too: "Demon slayer", "Hakuoki", "Bungou stray dogs", "Attack on titans".

“Stop it…you can probably guess my form…if you haven’t already.” Ruben’s eyes narrowed. “Oh, baby girl, do not tell me you are a bona fide living breathing Neko?” Kat growled and wrenched her head away from Ruben’s grasp. “Don’t compare me with that fantasy anime crap!” Ruben gazed at her wondrously. “Christ, it’s true…?” He breathed as he looked at her embarrassed heated reaction. “Not in so many words…” Kat said folding her arms looking away, pissed. “Sweet thing…you have to show me…” Ruben breathed huskily.

"Because I'm a weird hybrid mutation that probably isn’t even a full angel. They called me a devil angel because I'm red. Red hair, red wings, and red eyes. I dye everything black and wear color contacts." "Seriously?" "Yeah. The Council, which includes my own mother, has done horrible things to everyone, so stop being so selfish and don't you dare think that you're the only one who has problems," she spits before stalking away. I fall onto my back with a low groan. “I feel like the biggest bitch in the world right now," I mumble.

He screamed in pain, clutching his nuts as he dropped to his knees. I roughly grabbed his hair immediately. “Maybe you do not take orders from women, but I am not just any woman, you dimwit. I am Riena Kurobane, daughter of Oyabun Takeshi Kurobane; the Black Raven of Osaka! And the next time you speak to me in such a disrespectful tone, I won't just break your nuts, I will have them to go. Do you understand that?” “Yes, I… I understand,” he replied in panic, his eyes filled with fear.

Her army waiting silently behind her. The two royals met in the middle of the battlefield. A stark contrast to one another, Atarah with her sky-blue eyes and pale skin, the prince with his silver hair, gray eyes, and dark skin.“Is the kingdom of Antares open to negotiation?” Atarah spoke the words drilled in her mind. The wind blew towards the south, and some strands of her hair tickled her cheeks. “ Antares does not negotiate with betrayers.” The prince spoke with arrogant authority. Aren’t you tired of repeating it?. Atarah thought, but she dare not speak the words. She knew if she broke one little rule, it can be used against her kingdom at the International Court.

"Okay, have your seat, and what brings you here?" "My eighteenth!" Anna grinned. "Ah! Yeah! It's in two weeks time" Faye laughed. "What would you like as a present?" Anna pouted, " I want to move in with my boyfriend" Faye sighed. Deep down they both knew even though their parents are alive, Daylan ruled over his baby sister like a prison warden. Even though Anna was finally eighteen, Faye knew that it would not matter to daylan even if she was twenty he would never allow his baby sister move in with a man.

The anime on the TV screen was full of various cute and colorful characters and backgrounds. Monica saw three aircraft combined into a fighter robot cat, and it shot out a lot of missiles toward the enemies. "Pew pew pew ka-blam! Boooom!" Monica looked at Misaki with a frown on his face, it was all good for her to mimic the sound of missiles and explosions, but there was no need to spray her saliva on the TV screen.

“First it is not sucking face kissing. Second, I'm bored. That's why I'm watching a bunch of rubbish on the television.” “You know normal people sleep by now,” I started staring at the watch on my phone, clearly at 1:00 am. “I’m not sleepy, at all,” Rachel sighed. “Then what do you want to do except watch random people sucking faces,” She laughed again hearing my words. “It's kissing, not sucking face. And if you hate it so much then I’ll turn it off…….`` Rachel said, with a mischievous smile on her face. “But it's one condition.”