Sakura Ogami Novels & Stories

“And she’s engaged now.” After few seconds, she tapped her mouth lightly, “Aah, I’m sorry, such a big mouth, I’m Miya by the way.” They finally got their corndogs and milk tea after waiting for minutes on the queue. “Let’s play! Let’s play!” They went around playing on the fair ground. Goo and Aiko teamed up at first but because Kalli was good at betting on the color game, Aiko decided to leave Goo and allowed Kalli to use her money for the games.

“I thought you would have learnt some manners by now?” “I would have.” Something dangerously low resonated under Xander’s voice. “If you had learned to stop flirting with any woman you saw.” “Beautiful woman, you mean.” Oliver let out a loud laugh, before drawing his gaze back to me. I watched something dark flicker in his eyes for a bit, before disappearing again. “And Kieran here isn't just beautiful, she's a goddess. A reincarnation of the moon goddess herself.” “Don't you dare.” Xander warned and I almost grinned at how territorial he sounded. “Don't you try to…”

"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.

I furrowed my brow and shook my head. "No, Nekane. I'm the Reaper Queen and a Death Goddess. I will not run and hide, I will fight and destroy my enemy," I decreed as I called my scythe and felt the black smoke roll across my flesh making a black cloak. I was a kick ass female reaper and Nekane nodded his head doing what I'd done. We were awesome together and I held his hand as we vanished to reap his brother.

Bright blue eyes and a wide smile. Akira Sanders. I shook my head instantly. I don't know why I thought that but she can definitely not be Ms. OG. She's a goodie two-shoes and a teacher's pet. Everyone's always singing hymns about her in the staff room. I haven't personally met her yet but my eyes seem to be obsessed about her. Wonder who she is? I've never been this obssessed about the women I've dated before but Akira seems different.

I asked. "Ah..." He began awkwardly and let go of me before moving back a little. "It's nothing." "It's not nothing, Hig. It looks like it hurt." He held my hand and kissed the back of my palm. "It doesn't hurt anymore so, don't worry." I heard someone giggle and I looked around his shoulder at the older woman stood behind him. She was short with straight, brown hair that was tied in a bun. She wore a grey suit and I couldn't help but notice that she resembled Higan quite a bit.

Sakura would happily accept any type of action from Misa— as long as it doesn’t lead to death. Worst-case scenario, she ends up crippled and traumatized. Best-case scenario, she ends up traumatized, but not permanently disabled. She’s ready for either outcome. “Firstly, I am going to apologize— ”. Sakura doesn’t understand. Maybe she’s not hearing right. What reason does Aronohai Misa have to apologize to a low-class omega like her?. “I honestly went too hard on you. I should not have isolated you and threatened you with my pheromones”. She sounds ashamed. Sakura is incredibly confused.

Is this how l am spending eighteen years of my life. "SAKURA?" Hmm now l am hearing voices hah. Calling my name. "Is that you Sakura." I look up to see one of the girls l worked with. "What are you doing here." I could not respond as l observed her way of dressing. She was wearing a yellow kimono. Her hair tied in a lovely semi circle hairpins pluck and. She had some makeup on. "You.." "I am Hozumi don't you remember." She smiled . "Hozumi?"

With a dark face, Sorata looked up at Monica, who was still silent. "...Yamada-san, in fact, Oga-kun lives in Sakurasou just like me." Sorata also wanted to drag Monica with him, since he didn't feel comfortable that no one knew that Monica was living in Sakurasou. They were living in the same place so shouldn't Monica also receive the same treatment as him?

There was no need for a résumé because Madam G was in charge of assigning her an employee. She wanted to learn more about Nyarai because she hadn’t done so before. Simultaneously, test the small girl to check if she was loose or not. “My name is Nyarai Sakura, I’m twenty-one years old, and..............” Nyarai continued telling Avita more about herself, and Avita listened intently. What astonished Avita or made her like the girl more was how she maintained her engagement with the organization. She didn’t even bring up Madam G again, demonstrating that she had remembered to preserve the organization.