Sasuke Crazy Novels & Stories

“Why? I have to go home, I have work tomorrow, I——” “Just here, with me.” Jake hugged her tighter. “Shila, don't fight me all the time.” “You've gone crazy, haven't you?” “Yes.” Jake didn't care how this woman cursed him. He accepted it, everything, her cursing, swearing, screaming hatred. Jake didn't care, as long as Syila was his, Jake didn't care about anything anymore. Syila sighed in resignation, it seemed that Jake's brain had shifted somewhere, that's why he became like this. Instead, Syila tried persuasive methods so that she could escape from the trap of this crazy man.

"No it didn't..we joked over it!" "Joked over a deep kiss?" "Not that deep..just deeeeep" "Crazy.." "I am so happy and blushing that I can't come out of my room" "Okay then. I'll come over and ease your tense!" "Thanks s bestie!"I jumped on the bed again and hung up Crazy hun? **

Bob spouted while his tail grew more aggressive as it flicked from here to there even harder. “You mean Zed? He was just an acquaintance back when I was still alive” Suyi said with a clear expression that she had felt wronged. Her dewy eyes gradually teared up a little due to the sunlight hitting her straight on her eyes, and face. Seeing her like that made the fox cat’s heart flutter a little, he then sighed to himself and spoke no more, he would only be defeated by her own special way which never failed like always. “Fine, whatever, I don't even care” he said and faced his back on her, stating that he was not in the mood to be disturbed so carelessly.

he smiled a little, stroking my cheek. “You’re crazy, you know that.” I chuckled. “Oh, you have no idea. Because I’m definitely crazy about you, Yūri Aiko Hatake.” He smiled brightly. I raised an eyebrow at that smile. Mainly because there was an odd glint to his eyes I hadn’t seen before. “Hibiki? What are you thinking?” I cautiously asked.

The Fairy Doctor saw his solemn expression, so she said, “Uncle Drake, there aren’t many experts in Japan, right? Is this Aoda Sasaki powerful? Why are you so afraid of it?” Uncle Drake said, “Don’t look down on Japan, especially since there are some powerful beings in those few shrines. And, this Aoda Sasaki has been a sword maniac since he was young. He only specializes in studying one thing in his entire life, that’s kendo! His kendo has reached the edge of the limit.”

"N-no... Please!" His knees buckled as the soldiers dragged him backward across the courtyard. His desperate screams echoed through the estate, growing fainter with every step until the heavy steel doors beneath the mansion slammed shut. The silence that followed was deafening. Valentina stared at Alessandro. He hadn't raised his voice. He hadn't drawn a weapon. Yet every person in the courtyard stood perfectly still, as though even breathing too loudly might earn his attention. For the first time... She understood why the city called him the Crazy Don. Not because he killed without mercy...

I am going to kill him if you don't let me go now. My palms are sweaty, but I hope I look as convincing as my typed words sound- firm, short, direct, no-nonsense like. But my wide eyes or the fact that I keep biting my bottom lip, anxiety rolling off me like impatient waves must have sold me out, and the asshole must have noticed it through the cameras he obviously must have been using to keep tabs on me… Because I can almost hear the grin in his voice as the new text comes. Unknown number: I fucking dare you.

His eyes are a bit crazed. “Smile again for me Sorahiko”. This goddamn psycho.

Then, he awkwardly picked up the fruit basket from the floor and slunk out of the room in embarrassment. Yara watched him leave, stomping her foot in anger. "What a joke. He really thinks he's some kind of prize, coming here to bother you. "Jessica, don't you dare soften your heart. A mama's boy and someone like him? The sooner you cut him off, the better." Then, she turned on me, still annoyed. "And you. Something this big, and you carried it all by yourself? "If you had told me earlier, I would've come back sooner to help you. How could I let you get hurt like this?"

After hesitating for a moment, I corrected myself, "Simon, here's the proposal I drafted. Please take a look." He accepted the proposal with a slight smile but made no move to open it. He fixed his gaze on me, pointing to the coffee he had just ordered. "Want to try?" I picked up the coffee and took a sip. It was a coconut latte with half the sugar, my usual flavor. I looked up, ready to say something, but Simon had already started to read the proposal seriously. …… The man had thick, enchanting eyelashes and long fingers, dressed in a black coat that gave him a resemblance to the male leads in Korean dramas, contrary to the rumors that he was hard to approach.