Ryoma Hoshi Fanart Novels & Stories

From then on, Hyomi began to understand about fangirling. “See! Who is he?!” “Uhmm.. Their faces are not the same. Honestly i can imagine all six. But i still don't know their names.” “See his unique ear! He is Jun!” “Ah~ Jun!” “Handsome, right?” Hyomi can't deny that Jun in the poster is indeed handsome. “He’s such a happy virus.” “Happy virus?” “He is a sociable, friendly and very talented!” Hyomi claping her hand, “You talk seems you know him!”

Her fingers hesitated for a second before she tapped Blake’s name. The phone rang twice before a familiar voice—breathless and anxious—picked up. “Lydia?” Lydia let out a shaky breath. “Hey, Blake.” “Oh my goddess! I’ve been trying to reach you all day. I tried the mind-link at least ten times. I felt something—like something inside me was...cut off.” Lydia swallowed. “That’s because it was.” “What?” “I joined the Blue Moon Pack today,” Lydia said softly. “We had the mating ceremony. I’m part of Blue Moon now.”

Serve you right! (What?) White Ball saw in its peripheral vision the identity of the thrown object. A miniature of White Ball's favorite anime. The dazzling blue color outfit and the exquisite workmanship! Its expression turned dreadful. (Oh no! My Limited Edition figurine!) The system is flying at the speed of light and barely caught its priceless treasure while cursing Ryan in its mind. (Dante Masamune!!! Are you okay?!) {You are pitiful.} Ryan sneered. {What kind of system used his points to buy a stupid figurine, secretly?}

"The title is: The red bugs in my blanket are as big as my butt." Silence swept the space. Dokyeom's excitement vanished as he watched his friend's unperturbed expressions. "Why?!" he complained. "Is it really bad?" Someone quickly changed the topic. "It's Hoshi's turn," Seungkwan said. "So, what's your weirdest dream?" Hoshi gulped before answering, "I want to be a tiger." Both Dokyeom and Seungkwan squinted their eyes at the cute hamster. "Hey, isn't it time to change your dream? I've always heard that!" Dokyeom begged.

- Miyuki asked in disbelief and with a little fear. - Unfortunately yes. Forgive me, honey, but this guy, Hoshi, from our class, asked me on a date today.- Yumiko explained.- You know how I like him so I can't miss this opportunity. He's perfectly perfect, exactly my type when it comes to looks. Now I have to see if it will be the same with the personality.- she spoke excitedly, and Miyuki, looking at her, couldn't take that chance from her friend.

This is perhaps, a prologue about the secret of my partner who hasn’t acknowledged me yet— Kuroyuki Shiroha. Also a very slight reveal of my mysterious background. ’Once registered, your ID will be set as ‘Anonymous #2207’. Is that okay?′ Yes. WELCOME TO KUROYUKI SHIROHA`S FANCLUB~!!! Kuroyuki Shiroha (黒雪 白羽) Race: Human

We were only stopping by for a split second just so that Saiora could change into a graphic baby-blue, cropped tee from her oversized brown t-shirt. "Oh my gosh!" I unintentionally exclaimed. "Sai you're a genius!" I finally understood her choice of codenames. "Hiroshi is Blossom, Dean Buttercup, and Alex bubbles. Okay, I agree with you. I was just confused before as to why there were three because my feelings for Hiroshi have depleted but I get it." My feelings for him perished just as quickly as they'd come.

I will need to make sure we have warm water everywhere since My Diosa loves a hot bath, even if I believe cold showers are better. I turn to the sink, looking at the mirror above it and tilt my head to look at my mark. It’s perfection. A mark that clearly personifies her. There’s a white moon, with a crown and sword in front of it, a cherry blossom branch goes across the top past the hilt of the sword. There are scattered cherry blossom petals behind it. A faint hint of pink glow emits from behind the moon and there’s a white long double hexagon shape surrounding the branch, crown, and sword.

"What do you want? Do you know whose lady this is? You better leave now!" "Blah, blah, blah!" Scarface said nonchalantly. "Who cares about who she belongs to. As long as I look at her face, I will let her go. But don't think you can just escape from my hand." The three dark figures next to each other laughed and agreed. One of them with a big mole on his face said. "Ronan, this other little human girl looks pretty too. She's so beautiful. You can give her to us if you don't want to."

He speaks frantically, his eyes going round and big like a cute rabbit. Aww, he is so cute! Rayma laughs. I give him a side hug, saying, “I believe you, don't worry, Ryan.” To my amusement, he smiles back, inching closer to me. “You're looking like a fairy. Like that in paradise,” he murmurs, raising his chin to look at the bottom of the stairs. I ignore whoever is here. Ryan gives his attention back to us. “You mean a nymph?” “Yesss!” “Of course, your Chachi's name is Hoor which means nymph of paradise.” As the latest information travels to Ryan, he stares at me with his big eyes.