Sakura Matou Novels & Stories

Sabrina snapped her fingers in front of me and that was all it took to pull me back to the present. “Are you even listening to me?” she asked and I sighed. “Uhhh… yes, yes.” I blinked back a couple of times, willing my eyes to adjust to my surroundings again. “I heard you.” I said. “Of course.” She knew I was lying but she knew better than to push it. “The mating ceremony will be so fun. What if you find your mate there, Kieran?” Sabrina said. “Yeah.” I gulped. “That would be nice.”

Now that the singing had penetrated her stressed brain, it was pretty darned hard to miss. “And that was ‘Love Is Like a Butterfly,’” Maria announced in an impressed voice, as if she’d found the off-key rendition very enjoyable. Further proof that her sister-in-law really was a kind, kind vampire. Now, the next singer to come on stage is ,” Maria glanced at the square of paper she held, “Sophia Anderson-”

Ezra I turn 16 in a few days and my mother is hopeful that my mate would be able to feel me on that date. If I am being honest I don’t want a mate and even if I had one I imagine I would be rejected. I believe like my sister that our mates were probably in our home pack and were lost when our pack fell during the war. I have a huge secret that would definitely get me rejected and I am okay with that.

"No, no. I want to do this. I'm just scared that we're not going to click. Maybe we won’t be like you two." "You'll never know if you never try." she reminded me. In the middle of our movie marathon, Skyler's phone dinged, catching our attention. Lemery paused the movie while Skyler went up to get his phone. He slowly scanned it, and after that, he looked at us with confused eyes. "Samsara Sakura is the girl, right?" he asked. Lemery nodded. Skyler showed us his screen and waved his phone. "She just reached out." Never in my life has a girl made me this nervous because of a text.

This happens on June 24, 1920. Sakura had to deal with the demands and lack of time from her mother, who was barely at home, which led to a series of arguments, the girl locked herself in her room, after trying to go back to work, sending letters of recommendation., I needed to go back to studying, so the only way was projects and scholarships.

Soon after, the tiny girl, who appeared to be approximately twenty, arrived at Avita, and it was undoubtedly one of the most difficult walks she had ever done in her entire life. Trying her best not to shake from nerves, she approached Avita and greeted her shakily, “Hello, my name is Nyarai Sakura. Madame G directed me here.” Avita gazed at Nyarai with a slight smile on her face for a moment before responding. Seeing her anxiousness and darting eyes, she couldn’t help but smile warmly and answer her pleasantries, “It’s nice to meet you as well. Let’s go inside and have a great chat.”

I ended up dozing off again, no weird dream this time, thankfully. I woke up to the front door opening. A brown haired woman in a pair of blue scrubs stood in the doorway as she stared at me, confused. Two children, a boy and a girl, stood behind her, equally confused. “Shit, Aunt Viv” he muttered to himself as he quickly got up and rushed the three of them back out the door. It wasn’t until he was gone that I realized he had been cuddled up next to me on the couch. What the fuck was that?

“What’s its name?” “Aki,” I said. “He’s a Havanese. He found Toby first.” The woman got down to her knees and reached out to stroke Aki’s head. “Thank you for finding Toby.” Aki stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail. He looked damn pleased. When she stood again, she said, “I’m Sakura. What’s your name?” Sakura? As in the Japanese Sakura? As in cherry blossom Sakura? I must admit the name fit her perfectly.

I held my chest as I panted bitterly, I don't want to get into Rex's battle again, what if he is back to finish what he couldn't do because of Sara the other day, I don't want to risk being with him. "Oh, dear! Damien new Mistress, what did he do to you this time?" I look at the lady, I haven't seen her before, and she moves closer to me. "I know you don't know me, I am the Luna, the Luna of Damien, I am his fated mate but with you worthless human girl around, my position is about to hit the rock." "How is it my fault?" I asked but her hand went on my face, she just slapped me.

like pillows and whatever else she wanted or enjoyed. "Pomelia," the priestess said softly, rubbing her back softly. "You know mates are a gift from our goddess...if this man is your mate you have to be truthful and accept this." War was surprised at how soft and loving the woman's voice came out. She was like a viper when she spoke to him. "Is he?"