Sakura X Syaoran Novels & Stories

Sierra found herself feeling like she is going to burst at any moment now. Xavier kept his dark promise to punish her for the entire day. It's as if he has taken a day off just to punish her. Until now, Sierra never thought that someone could be punished this way. But now, she realised that depriving from an orgasm after taking her to the brink of the high's, only to deflate it in the last second is torture. Not once, but Xavier found chances to find her alone throughout the day to torment her body with pleasure, but he never gave her an orgasm.

"Since a long time ago I've been smart" Sazkia lowered her head. there was a sudden pain that pinched. She knew that Qomar's charm was extraordinary. On campus, no one does not like his temperament. In the student organizations, almost all of them were competing to get his attention and now, Syamsa openly expressed his feelings.

Azul explained when he told her about the amount of power he already transferred to her. Saiya just sighed after remembering his words from a few days ago when she told her about her plan to leave the village. It is painful for her to leave the place that loved her unconditionally but she needs to set her feelings aside. With her troubled mind, she closed her eyes. Soon after, Saiya heard someone calling her from below. When she looked down, she saw Cicila, again with arms on her waist. "There you are!" She exclaimed. Saiya just grinned before she climbed down, "Busted," she even whispered but Cicilla heard it.

On the other side of the phone, Sakura froze. Then, she chucked lightly. Her laugh sounded a little odd, as if she was possessed by a demon from Hell. Nameless started to get agitated. “Do you not understand me?! Bring her here already!” “I’m sorry, Young Master Nameless.” Sakura’s tone was cold and playful at the same time. “The Shindan Way and the Tsuchimikado Family will end our cooperation with Evermore here. We won’t let Mandy go. Good luck!”

Sora growled. Sora pressed Aidan’s arm against the wall until his sibling’s bone snapped with a sickening *crack*. His silver eyes glowed with an ice-cold hatred, ready to tear apart anything that had ever tried to control his life. Vardan stood behind him, staring at his hybrid’s back with a mixture of pride and horror. Their bond was now permanent, sealed with blood, pain, and a transformation that could never be reversed. The great war had just begun, and Sora was the storm that would destroy everything.

It was like his second home. “Spill” Sakura said, popping her bubble gum. Fujirawa Sakura is a fair-skinned cutie who had a strange obsession with the colour pink. She has long dark brown hair, dark eyes, and an amazing figure. Her future ambition is to be a model which everyone thinks will be absolutely possible. She used to have a crush on me and we slept together once when we were both drunk. It’s something I’ll always regret. She wanted us to get together but I told her we could only be friends. Nothing more. Toshiro made a gesture for us to all move closer which we did. He then whispered, brown eyes twinkling; “I found out that Hina is two weeks pregnant and Ren is the father”