Seinen Novels & Stories

I took another step back, almost stumbling over my stilettos "You can't b-be here" He scoffed "This isn't private property El, that means I can be here" He stepped closer, his long legs eating up the space between us. He was close enough for me to get a whiff of his scent, it was still the same, Musk and spice. I felt my stomach tighten, my panties becoming damp. Fuck! How can he turn me on with just his scent? I saw his eyes trail over my face, stopping on my lips before dipping down to my cleveage.

"No!!!" Tina was shrieking, "My baby!!! I'm so sorry!!!" Zach came rushing in. "What's wrong?! What happened?! What are you crying for?!" Tina could only keep wailing, "My baby… My baby!!!" Feeling a sense of foreboding, Zach walked up and unwrapped the swaddle to see that it wasn't my daughter, but the son they were so obsessed with! The bastard's cheeks were purple, and he wasn't breathing at all, clearly having been strangled to death.

It’s familiar, foreign, and powerful as his cinnamon shading. “Selection,” he answers in a gentler but no less deep voice when I continue to sit tilting my head at him like a confused puppy. “Aya!” The velvety voice of my friend Soko saves me further embarrassment. Or maybe not. “Way to get your Lunamin on!” the chocolate haired Meshin cheers. Looking me up and down in Sai’s borrowed clothes. He shredded mine. “Oh, how was your first time? Who broke you in? When? Where?.....” Those five identifiers repeat in her vivacious chipperness making me wonder what organ I just swallowed to put back in its natural placement. With none other than Ren Hosa walking up behind the stranger. 42: Ayame – Sug

Grunting and shouting as they slammed each other into any hard surface they could find. Sebastien led them back to where Grimmor lay. He’s taunting Rasmus. Fucking idiot doesn’t realise those blue eyes have to mean he’s the most powerful vampire in history. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Sebastien is a traitor but I can’t let Rasmus win. I need to pick my moment. If they can weaken each other sufficiently, I can end them both one after the other with little effort.

Though he always locked the fae in the house and was never allowed to cross the gates without mine or Theo's permission and without company. The fae name was Zain and he was girl pretty with his slender figure, blue eyes and white hair. He was five foot five compared to Theo's six foot seven and I was five foot seven. He also loved nature like all faes and saw emotions like colours. He was naïve, sweet, childish but definitely not stupid. I guess it's true when they say opposite attracts and he had a figure perfect for dancing which he did and boy he was great at it. I had breakfast with him since my uncle left early.

Kendall asked "Cos he's a nincompoop" was my only answer "I need to find him" I said getting ready to go out "So, do you know where he is?" Kendall asked "No, i'm just going to search all the clubs and hotels in the city" I said smiling at my stupid brain "You know there are over five thousand hotels and clubhouses in this city" Kendall said stating the obvious I rolled my eyes and slumped on the chair "But you can collect it tomorrow at school" he said

Will it also obey? “My name is Jidennaya. Son of Maduka. Son of Obi, of the tribe of Obigwe and from the clan of Obigwenigwe.” “Good,” the King nodded as if impressed by his boldness. “Are you a girl or a boy?” What? Of all the questions to ask me? Ah, when will this drama end? Jide rolled his eyes. “I am a boy and will be an adult soon.” “Interesting.” The King nodded and stroked his mustache, “So tell me, Jidennaya. Have you ever seen wars before?”

That explained a lot! While we were about to enter the main store, Kota accidentally bumped into someone. A tall, with a broad chest, and a scar on his face good-looking man. "Attenta a dove vai signorina! (Watch where you're going, young lady!)" oh! And he spoke in a sexy Italian accent. I was mesmerized by his emerald eyes. But my friend, she was... "Sei alto. Come mai non mi hai visto entrare. Dovresti usare bene gli occhi la prossima volta! ( "You are tall. How come you didn't see me enter? You should use your eyes well next time!)" well, upset!

That happens in real life? "Well okay. That makes total sense" I said, sarcastically and very angrily. "How about you pause your questions for later and work on that temper boiling in you. You are a few seconds away from reducing every building in this school to ashes. You wouldn't want that would u?" What is this..... I don't even know how to address the voice in my head. How cam I possibly burn a building? Is she trying to be funny or what? "I'm afraid not Azura."

He smiled and said, “Okay, your call. Now let’s hear it. What cologne am I wearing?” As if to distract me he caressed the side of my face again and leaned in closer and whispered, “For the record I’m praying you’re wrong.” I closed my eyes at his soft touch and felt a deep ache in my core. This man was bad news to my non-existent sex life. I took a deep breath and in the most confident voice I owned I answered him. “Europhia for Men by Calvin Klein.” As I opened my eyes and looked at him I saw him smile. He unbuckled his seatbelt and opened his door then got out of the car. I was confused, why did he get out of the car? Then I heard him open my door and extend out his hand to help me out.