Rasa Kazekage Novels & Stories

As everyone looked at him with disdain, Kaze smirked at Keiko and said, “If I say I slapped Sieg before, not once, but twice, do you believe me? “If I say I have also slapped Madam Hacks from the Hackses and made her beg me to release her son, do you believe me?” “You…” Keiko widened her eyes. The names that Kaze mentioned were not just anyone. One of them was Sieg Lyfe, one of the Geranium Four, whom she worshiped as a God; the other one was Madam Hacks of the Hackses.

They ate in easy silence at first, but soon, she started asking him questions. Simple things. "What's your favorite movie?" He shrugged. "Don't have one." She gasped dramatically hands on her heart . "Blasphemy." He smirked. "What's yours?" "Easy. Baby ." He groaned. "Figures." She stuck out her tongue. " What's your favorite color?" Kane hesitated. "Black." She snorted. "That's not a color." His gaze darkened. "It is to me." Mona giggled, shaking her head. "Fine. Black it is."

There was no sign of her talking, so I just bowed as respect and left. Well, I never expect that I would get to have a conversation with her anyway. Leaving her like that as if we weren't blood-related. At first, it was hard, but as time passed, everything became normal. When I got outside, Ruru was waiting for me well-patient. Kazuo was staring at the sky out of the blue as though he was lost. He said he was Kazuo? To recall, that name belongs to the boy who jumped into the 13th-floor building of Omi-Hachiman station hotel. Not only that, the live stream yesterday! This is not a mere coincidence.

He straightened his tie and cleared his throat. "Raul," Nakamura began, his tone formal, "I must remind you to be on your best behavior today. Kazuya-sama is going to be late to the meeting today because he is attending to personal business. You see he has special guests. So please be on your best behavior today" Raul smirked, leaning forward slightly. "Special guest, huh? Let me guess Kazuya's family from Japan is arriving today—his grandma and his daughter, right?" “How did you…?” Nakamura asked as he was shocked by Raul’s knowledge of Kazuya's personal life.

Isekai who was hiding using the man as a block slowly peeped from behind the man as a smile appeared on his face, even before he regained his full personality, he has been ruthless with the little death god personality that where still in him then but now that all the personality is back he is fully ruthless , in fact he is feeling the joy of taking life's once again. Though Isekai left Kakashi to Ankara, Kakashi seemed not to be having the same thought as him as he has been chasing after him ever since he passed him, the twenty gale slash might have been powerful but once it is stopped on the way then you have to restart and restarting again doesn't seem to be the best thing to do now.

I hoped if I ever met my mate that he would be kind honestly and that we wouldn't be forced to relive the story my parents lived but at the same time I accepted years ago I might never be able to meet my mate due to the life I was born into. "Hey Rouge, you hoping to be turned into a pleasure slave by one of these visiting packs?!" a voice rang out over the hall chatter. Silience followed as one of the male students I remembered seeing hanging around Liam moved towards me. He was in warrior training with him and was already said to be assaigned to one of the alpha's elliet teams as soon as he graduated. He was a senior like myself and helped with training the other younger students espically

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!

He winked at me and I blushed, hurriedly averting my gaze. "Let Jamie have the yellow plate and party hat," I heard Higan say and looked at him again. There were five plates and party hats that were pink, purple, blue, green and yellow. "I don't mind any," I said, interrupting their banter. "Bullshit," he said, walking to me with the yellow party hat in hand. "It's your favourite colour." My eyes widened in surprise. "How did you know?" "Well, your phone case is yellow. There's this yellow sweater that you seem to cherish so much and well, you're blonde."

This is the first time someone have declared there candidature in my show. “I wish you all the best miss Kate Zainab Omar.”

ALVA The sound of the car engine roused me from my half-sleep as Nikolas pulled up in front of me. That was what I got for insisting I made breakfast for all three of us despite staying up super late the night before and playing a game of 'we aren't really strangers' with Nikolas. For me, it was some sort of escapism. When Nikolas got through to me, it always felt like I was betraying Charis' memory. At the same time, it felt wrong to continue to judge Klaus by actions he committed in the past when it was crystal clear he wasn't that sort of person anymore. I patted an equally sleepy Samuel and carried him in my arms. He had an appointment today, and while I wanted to follow him, I had schoo