Sakura X Syaoran Novels & Stories

Eriko chimed in, “Oh yeah! And didn’t you ask us to come with you to that Indonesia festival a while ago? What’s going on, Sa-chan~?” Sakura flustered, “I-I’m just… curious, that’s all.” Eriko leaned in closer, grinning, “Really? Then why are your cheeks and ears so red, hmm?” Mia hugged her from behind, giggling, “Aww, who made our Sa-chan turn this cute all of a sudden?” “Who is he?” Eriko pushed teasingly. “Nobody! Just… a friend!” Sakura snapped, too quickly. “A friend… or a ‘friend’?” they echoed in unison, delighted.

SORAYA “Life isn’t black and white, Sora…” he told me, his voice etching with so much wisdom, I was compelled to listen. “You see, Jeremy had a mate…Isabelle. As a mate, they were inseparable. They quarreled a lot and were always going for each other’s throats, but at the end of it all, your mate is your mate, you know…” Xaden shrugged. “She passed on a couple of years back and it’s a miracle that Jeremy is still alive now,” Xaden sighed.

That feeling is back and with a vengeance. Unease pricks at the corners of my mind and my heart constricts. I grab the shot glasses as soon as Randy places them down. One, two, clank! They don’t burn as they go down and I know this is where I should stop. I sigh as I turn to Sakura and Crystal. They are both blushing as Sakura placed her order with Randy. “Hey Luna," Sakura said sweetly as Crystal told Randy what she wanted.

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.

A arousal of sexual tension starts to form between the two of us – and if it were not for Britney walking in on us , who knows what we should of done. “Hmmm…what’s going on here?” Our eye contact is broken , as we both turn to look at Britney with pure horror in our eyes. I quickly push my self away from him – we both stand up and dust ourselves off. “Nothing…We just tripped and fell…” I say to her nervously. “Ah huh…I heard that one before…” she rolls her eyes playfully at me , making me blush in embarrassment. “I am sorry , I do not believe that we have me before…I am Xavier” he reaches out to her , after wiping his dirty hands on his pants. She grabs hold of his hand and shakes , making s

He says when we get to the front entrance of the school. “I guess so.” I say the only thing I can think of to say. Text conversation between Ryo and Kelly (a few hours later) Can you believe we have to work with patient O Kelly I know right? Is this some kind of cosmic shift? Is the universe playing a joke on me for fantasizing about him? Ryo I think this is the universe telling you to date him I was right Kelly Please don’t start with all of that There’s no way Patient O and I are going to date.

Sora grimaces, “Can we stop talking about him already?” I don’t miss the pain in her voice when she pleads to me to drop it, but I just can’t. There’s something very obvious playing here, Cameron was in love with Sora but for some reason he’s chosen to be with Daisy and I wonder why. I just can’t believe that he would in his right mind pick plastic cheating Barbie over his best friend. I open my mouth to say something but Sora shoots me a glare, rolling her eyes. Darn, she’s feisty. I like it.

“Name yourself.” “Lady Sora.” Her eyes shifted to him. Red spread slowly across her irises. “Servant of Orochi. Keeper of his table. Voice of his hunger.” Kiyomi whispered, “Very dramatic.” Sora’s smile widened. “You must be the sister.” Hayate stepped in front of Kiyomi. Sora tilted her head. “Protective already?” His blade lifted. “Try me.” She laughed softly. The sound echoed from every tunnel. Then the missing people walked out behind her.