Sayori Novels & Stories

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

However Zitrey showed less than his expectation, she never faze at all, and remained to her cool expression then stepped forward to him, hands are in her pants pocket, “Who give you that foolish information?” Sora just stared at her, smiling, scanning her from head to toe. “That information pique my interest and looking at you now, I just notice, you have such a small shoulder length compared to a real guy. Was that information really real or not? Now, I wanted to know more. “Tsk, what are you implementing?… Don’t answer me with another question.”

The humongous woman left with a sarcastic laugh together with her men. Ara felt her life coming down. But she's not going to stay still. She approached the most calm of all girls with her. She saw a yawning girl who's casually going to go back to sleep in her bed as if she's done this before. "Hey, can I ask you?" "Argh, same old shit," the girl probably a few years younger than Ara mumbled. "What the hell do you need?" Ara knelt beside the girl's bed. "My name is Ara. Where are we?"

"Well, I can't help it, sarcasm keeps dripping whenever I'm around you. It's like you have some kind of aura around you," "well, if you're making this to be my fault then you should-" Iori stopped mid-sentence when her phone rang and she checked it out answering immediately. "Hello?" she remained silent for a moment as they walked toward the exit, " W-wait a second, Kimiko-san, what are you talking about?! Why are you apologizing?!"

Screams and yells coming from the crowd echoed in my ear as I wear my armor and prepare myself from the final battle... They were screaming my name in cheer. I stood from my seat and faced the mirror. A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen.

"Yes, her name is Aria. She debuted from Kirito's company. However, she didn't take any projects after that" "Excellent work, Tanabe!" "Thank you, sir." Kurosava hung up the phone and looked at Vivian's magazine photograph on his phone's wallpaper. "Now, I can meet you, my love." - To be continued

Saiya shouts with tears in her eyes while looking at the huge fire that started engulfing the village where they came from; where she lived for five years. Different dragons with metal armors ridden by gold-plated knights kept burning and circling the whole village like they are just burning a big bonfire. Loud shouts and screams from the villagers echoed through the sky and it still reached her ears even though they are already kilometers away. She wants to go back and help them even though she knew that she is powerless against the Light Oracles as she is now. But if she will die, she wants to die with the Kardama Tribe. "Greyn!" She begs, punching his back. But the shadow did not listen.

She glances over at me and nods before making her way to the back room. Packing up my laptop and patiently waiting for the waitress, I survey the room and stop on a little girl in the corner by her mom. Ironically, she has blood red hair the color of the soul eater's and on closer inspection I notice that she has black soulless eyes too. Are there more than one or is she merely changing form? I find myself wondering this and then the waitress strolls out of the back with a bag containing the items I asked for.

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 wore a gray suit, and he wore an expensive watch. The man stopped and nodded: Saito Mitsuo smiled at Rosalie and asked: " Is it rude of me to say that I do not remember you? " asked Saito, your prominent accent. Rosalie smiled, and approached: " I’m Rosalie Valois, sir." She reached out to the man, who shook. Saito was the owner of the Japanese car brand Saito, one of the best-selling in the world. " You were going to sit here, weren’t you?"