Ryomen Sukuna Novels & Stories

The other two having joyfully accepted the offer, Banzayémon ran downstairs, and went up to the strange Samurai and saluted him, saying-- “I pray you to wait a moment, Sir Samurai. My name is Fuwa Banzayémon at your service. I am a Rônin, as I judge from your appearance that you are yourself. I hope you will not think me rude if I venture to ask you to honour me with your friendship, and to come into this tea-house to drink a cup of wine with me and two of my friends.” The strange Samurai, who was no other than Sanza, looking at the speaker through the interstices of his deep bamboo hat, and recognizing his enemy Banzayémon, gave a start of surprise, and, uncovering his head, said sternly--

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

Sia was not facing any kind of problems related with her dreams and she was not seeing anything in mirror which make her scare so she didn't care about her dreams or anything that's why she could not relate with Ronin’s problem Ronin said to Sia, “But, you have to think about it, there is something similar between us.” Sia asked, “How could you say that? Have you seen anything similar between us?” Ronin said, “I am not talking about exact similar things, but I am talking about something which we feel, like we feel connected to each other and sometimes you called me ‘Ricardo’ and ‘Rylan’ and sometimes I called you ‘Ishu’ so this have some connection which we have to find but you are not read

“ Can you please not call me cute ? I am a man after all . Being called cute is…..weird . “ said “ Weird ?…..Hmmm……then , how should I call a man whose house is filled with Mickey Mouse pyjamas , eye folder , and other cartoon toys like One Piece and Naruto…….If I am not mistaken , I even saw some figurines of Sailor Moon and other strong female leads of other cartoons . “ said Damian . “ Liking cartoons and anime series doesn’t mean that I am cute . “ said Antonio . “ …..Yeah , you are handsomely cute . “ said Damian with a devilish smirk . “ Whatever ! Can I just leave ? “ said Antonio , not wanting to argue with him anymore . Damian looked at Antonio from head to toe then showed a naught

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Kaen says, snapping me out of whatever trance his daughter has me under, and I look at him with a frown. “Romanised name?” I ask “Yes. Umiko seems plain to some, and I know certain Americans prefer English names, so we have given her one if you would prefer to use it. Marina, it has the same meaning as Umiko.” When he says this, I am taken back to Caterina’s vision a few months back: /“No, but I saw Marina,” “Who?” “Marina, your mate?”/ This is when I finally paid attention to the word my beast was uttering, and it chilled me to my very core. Mate.

“The mate bond is a sacred gift from the Goddess, and to allow anyone but my mate to touch me is to spit in Goddess’s eye and cause unspeakable suffering to my love.” “But…”Carlotta started to interrupt, but as I held my hand up, a zipper closed over her mouth and then over the mouths of the others before they could start to protest. “Do not try my patience, hags. I may be young and untrained in the ways of magic, but I am Katrina D’Amore, Luna of Nebrodi, and Crone of Oscurità e Luce Coven. I will not have my decisions questioned by anyone.” I growled as Nina started to come forward, her anger not easy to keep in check.

Every second of every single day. My name is Yamamoto Aito and I am the most popular, most handsome guy in the school. I have platinum blonde hair which I'm too lazy to comb so it's always messy but people tell me it makes me look sexy. I have eyes like crystals. Brown but glassy. A slim pointed nose, pretty pink lips, and smooth clear pale skin. Not a single blemish could be seen. Thanks to my family's good genes.

Ulva started crying again with an outburst voice am not a witch. Come on baby I know you are not and I believe in you. I am just surprised how you could bring me back to life. Meanwhile, I wanted to take it out; J-Huk recovered very quickly because of his healing power. So J-Huk took her to the smile-light restaurant beautiful lightening, the smile-light restaurant was amazing, and the waiters wore a corporate suit to serve the customers, all those things were so attractive and amazing to Ulva, while staring at J-Huks eye she started thinking about how raw and sweet the sex she had with him was, how he sucked her pu**y and how he squeezed her breast and sucked her hard, "I felt an electric s

If he had, I probably wouldn’t be standing here. Fukui exhaled heavily, gripping her shoulders as he pulled away. "You know Beatrice, mother. Beatrice Carbone Morunaga." He said my name like a reminder, like he was trying to make Suniza acknowledge that, whether she liked it or not, I was Ryuu’s wife. "Ah, yes," Suniza practically sang, her voice dripping with disdain as she stepped aside, allowing me into the suite with a barely disguised look of disgust.