Rika Furude Novels & Stories

'' ''But -- but my fangs came out'' I said then blushed furiously, even as I was mad at myself for being embarrassed. He nodded. ''Yes, your fangs--'' then he shook his head. ''No let's not keep up the pretence about innocence okay, you don't have to keep faking that blush.'' he said and I nodded. how the hell did someone fake a blush? ''Your fangs came out yes,'' he said frowning slightly. ''But that's as far as you can get. Now back to the question I asked, before I change my mind and kill you right here. How many of you are in this school?''

She couldn’t control her laughter anymore so she had to sit down with her hands holding her stomach tightly. “What’s funny?” Carly frowned because she was sure she had said nothing which sounds funny. “You actually sound funny,” Kihara said amidst laughter. “I should dress up as a maid,” Kihara repeated mockingly and Carly shook her head. “Then don’t worry about it, stay back here,” Carly said and wanted to walk out when Kihara held her hands and pulled her backward. “I was joking,” Kihara chuckled lightly. “So where is the cloth?” Kihara asked and Carly pointed to the place the maids spread their cloth and advised her to take one from it.

So it was a guest that looks similar to Ageru turn. When Aguri comes to them, Neu and Nimura ask her "Ageru?! What are you doing here? Are you disguising as a guest here?" Aguri was so weird when she heard that. She asks them "Who is that? I think that maybe you got the wrong people. I'm Aguri, not Ageru." They were so shocked when they hear that. Since it was the wrong people they just stopped talking about that and hear on the review that Aguri going to tell them.

No one expected Tani Rinko (MewMewPowa) to comment on his video. [MewMewPowa:] @Guriguri. That! (●´⌓`●) That's why Kurata-san started being rude to Fukuda-san. Fukuda-san suggested that it would be safer to do a cover, not an original. [Guriguri:] @MewMewPowa Ehhhh! Interesting! Now I'm beginning to get a clearer picture of what happened. This all started over male pride.

Grandma Gu just smiled looking at Shima and Duendera. Duendera sat in front of Shima with an angry face. Shima hugs Duendera tightly when she sees Duendera's cuteness wearing the shirt she bought. A peach -colored dress and a white headband on her head. Duendera let out a vibrating sound that indicated she was still angry. The cute face had turned into a fierce face, sharp eyes looking at Kei and Freddy. Kei and Freddy just smiled wryly looking at Duendera's angry eyes but it was different with Shima, who was busy hugging Duendera's body with a cheerful face. Grandma Gu spoke up.

It is the one rule of Hati that one must never break. “Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the Mystic Magic Show of Sanada Fujiwara-sama, the world’s greatest illusionist and magician!” The cheers that the crowd gave out nearly deafened Yuri, and she resisted the urge to cover her ears. “Let’s give a hand for the man himself!” Yuri scowled as a beaming Sanada Fujiwara stepped out onto the stage. The man was handsome in a way, with his hair falling to the length of his chin, and he looked to be in his late twenties.

*EMBER* I stood before the Axel, my fiery aura casting a warm glow around us. Axel's fur bristled with excitement as he gazed into my mesmerizing eyes, filled with flickering flames. "You are the most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes on," Axel whispered, his voice filled with awe and admiration. I was thrilled and smiled, my lips curling into a playful grin. "And you, my dear werewolf, are the most intriguing being I have ever encountered. Your wild spirit calls to me in ways I never thought possible."

“Then let's go to her now.” *** Farrah Ardor was probably even more peculiar than her granddaughter. She had long auburn hair threaded with silver. She kept it braided and knotted around her head, like a crown. Her long, silk, purple robe was trimmed with dangling coins, chiming with every step she took. Her room was filled with colorful cushions, carpets, and blankets. Each curtain, mostly covering a long row of large windows, was also a different color. Candles and incense were burning nearly everywhere, filling the room with a combination of soft light and smoke.

Keondra stepped back in a low whine. She stood before the mirror, her eyes fixed on the reflection that stared back. The glassy surface revealed a creature that was both familiar and yet, utterly alien. The fur was matted with blood, her eyes glowed with an unnatural light, a piercing red that seemed to burn with an inner fire. Red saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, forming a sticky thread that clung to the furry chin. Her gaze wandered down her body, taking in the thick, muscular limbs, the razor-sharp claws that gleamed like polished bone.