Rui Tsukiyo Novels & Stories

Taurus tried to explain, but he couldn’t finish his words. "I am no queen in this kingdom, Taurus, but I can be a queen in my power, just to lead the upcoming war." Emily was dangerous, cold, and superior. She lifted her hand, showing her power. A glowing light stunned the two elites. Their eyes widened as Emily started to play with that small light in her palms. "Y-You... have the power of the Moon Goddess." Taurus stammered, too stunned by what he was seeing. "H-How did that happen?"

- Miyuki replied and smiled as well, before giving her friend a little hug, then they both went back to work. ~~~~~~~~~ This time Yumiko went out to collect orders, and Miyuki stayed at the bar, taking care of its eastern wing intended for fans of more traditional drinks, because the western one, the kingdom of unconventional connections, was handled by the main bartender, Ryosuke Sakai, called by everyone The Wonderful Ryo, because he was very talented at bartending tricks and knew many different drinks. He was of medium height, well built, with pale skin, brown eyes, and hair always dyed in some strange color, from red to orange and green to blue, one time he even had silver hair or white

Uesaka said looking at Kazuha. “It depends on the scenario and timing. I don’t think that is it.” Kazuha said while touching her forehead. "Her energy is growing, even more stronger than mines. It isn't human. This kind of power, I felt it once in Akihabara." “Wait, are you saying-?” Ryuki asked incredulously. Rikuto nodded. “I think she is a yeouiju.” “A yeouiju? Sounds far fetched.” Karin said. “Sounds like a bad otome game plot. Can a yeouiju even be a person? Can that make sense?” Yumemi said.

Sitting right in front of him with his chair facing backwards hands resting upon the top rail of it. “Really I didnt think that Koishi would be able to move closer rather than me, even if he did why is it you? Thinking about someone one else when he-” receiving no reply from the other end his eyes move towards Ryuu’s wrist. Watching the one drop after the other the blood dripped down his wrist up on the plastic floor. Making the small puddle under their feet as the small smile forms over his face. “Like why did he even agree to go on a bloody date with someone like you” Takeshi hissed clutching his hands into a tight fist. Which only made Ryuu simply roll his eyes which seems slowly getting

R H Y K E R My eyes are drawn to the sunset laying down in the sky as I smoke my electronic cigarette, I fell on the couch with my arm supporting my head while closing my eyes shut in order to breathe in peace and silence outside of the hospital garden, with colourful flowers and fountain. My mind went to the woman who captivated me, taking me to her body. Just the thought of her wearing a white blouse, hair up for work, her glasses on to see well since she's far-sighted and those full pink lips begging me to destroy, branding them with my mouth. Fuck. She's lovely and didn't change after all, except her hair and the butterfly tattoo on the other side of her neck. The butterfly tattoo suited

Asahu shouted in shock by what she did. "Don't disturb me, I hate pests like you! So please will you just close that hole in your face that you call a mouth" the girl said. Asahu looked at her and said "You know Mitsuki, your as cold as Kazuko" Mitsuki who's the girl with the ice powers and snow colored hair kept quiet and didn't say a word. "I hate the both of you really" Asahu said as he then walked away from them. Meanwhile Natsu finally landed on the ground, in other words he reached the depths of the pit.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

"You have no idea what I am capable of doing. You think you know me, but you don't. I'll make you bleed and beg for death…. you'll beg everyday to send you to your sweet Rose, but that day would never come until I decide. That would be when you would realize that I am the god you never knew existed…as a woman." Mila said through gritted teeth in one breath. Grandmaster's legs wobbled. He looked at Mila with horror in his eyes. He tried to maintain his balance. "You want to see me cry? I'll never give that pleasure." Mila added. Grandmaster held his breath, looking up at her. His legs finally gave way. He slowly dropped to knees. She stood upright, her eyes focused on nothingness. That was wh

The girl might be biologically a runt, but she's smarter than most. Looking around, I observe the walls and go through some other tunnels, until finally I find something that looks like a torch. There's a scent of a specific herb used for burning on it. It smells a bit fresh. There's also oil on it, the scent is pungent. She seems to notice, too, as she reaches for it. I assist, taking it off the wall and handing it to her. Looking around a bit more, I find a rock that could be used to light it. I give that to her as well. She holds the torch in one hand, the rock in the other. I scrape my claws quickly across the rock, sparks immediately flying. She gasps as the torch lights, the flame burs