Senku Ishigami X Reader Novels & Stories

it was Ishigami. So this is where you've been, Ishigami... The way you sit under the shade of the tree reminds me of me. I casually walk towards Ishigami... and sat beside him. "Ishigami... how is your day so far?" "..." No response, huh? "Ishigami... I'm here, you know?" "..." Still silence? "Ishiga-" Before I could finish, with a shaky voice, Ishigami said, "They told me..."

she gave an ensuring smile to her siblings. ****** At school the next day, Sasuke felt sad and angry because Sakiko wasn't there with him. "Hey Sasuke, can I seat by you?" Mari asked while pointing at Sakiko's seat. "No, you have hour's kindly go back there." Just then the English lecturer, Miss Kaneki entered the class. "Good morning students." "Good morning Miss Kaneki" they chorused. "Today we would be reading a passage from the English textbook and answering corresponding questions" her eyes drifted off to Sasuke.

The Sex Slave Exchange Student Kristen is so excited to have the exchange student living in her house. The naughty story ideas are bursting through the kinky girl's mind. They whisper to her almost from beyond, like a sinful spirit is enjoying watching her change the world. Niku Sakurajima is a shy but very busty girl. Soft-spoken. Demure. Her long, black hair falls down her back, and her bangs fall over her eyes, almost hiding her from the world. She's gravitated to Sheila, sharing a room with Kristen's older sister for the stay.

"This truth holds me close, rocking me like a child in a mother's arms. It binds me in its love as death swallows me in its grasp." - Tomi Adeyemi, Children of Blood and Bone * * * * Ren walked into the room with a poker-faced expression, readying his weapon with the fingers of his left hand wrapped around the wrist of his right hand, with Yuri just behind him, her gun trained on Kanzaki who was standing in the middle of the room.

Raven definitely passed all his bad habits and mental problems down to these two lunatics. Ignoring his husband’s bout of insanity, Fuyuhiko leans back against his seat, frosty, violet eyes pinned on me. Cold sweat begins to form around my temple. “So you like him?”. He gestures coldly at Miyamura. “And you like her?”. He does the same to Sakura, whilst gesturing at Misa. Raven stops cackling and watches us with mischievous eyes. How…how do I answer that?. I don’t like Miyamura, and he definitely doesn’t like me— he just wants to fuck me.

*** Thirteen Years Ago, Summer Thirteen-year-old Sebastian was watching Sakura from afar, and like always, she was alone with a book. He suspected it must be Shakespeare. She was sitting under the magnolia tree now, reading. Sebastian stayed back, watching her, marveling at the glossy black hair, the porcelain skin, and the ruby lips. Every time he had managed to get close to her, he stared at her eyes, those beautiful eyes that seemed to always pull him into a deep, dark pool of mystery and intrigue.

My voice did not shake. The man tilted his head. He didn't have a face, just a shifting darkness where his features should be. "You can call me the Reader," he said. His voice sounded like paper rubbing together. "I am the one who pays for the ink. I am the one who decides if your story ends here or keeps going." Bryan stepped in front of me, his hand on his pistol. "He’s another code, Hazel. Don’t listen to him." The Reader laughed. It was a dry, thin sound. "A copy thinks he has a choice. How cute."

" To be true, I and Hikari do not have any blood connection which means that I'm not Hikari's real sister. But I'm his step-sister." When both Neu and Nimura heard that, they nodded their head and says "I see..." They started thinking about something weird when they say it. But Aimi saw it and says to them "Don't think of weird things about us!! We do- No, We will not do any weird things!!" Neu and Nimura were so weird with that reaction from Aimi. Because since Aimi was a girl maybe she couldn't think that way. But, she really got a point about what did they were thinking. Neu asks Aimi "Just who you are? Mindreader?" Aimi shooked her head and says that it was wrong. She says to them that s

Takamatsu saw Yinito speak as she tried to wipe Isekai's tears, he had pick the little girl four years ago from a pile of corpse just after his wife died. "am I really being a bad father , Takamatsu can't help asking himself as he looked at Isekai's eye, he has always felt like he is looking at Asuka when ever he looks at Isekai's eye, Isekai eye was exactly the replica of his mother's own, his pupil was a bit brownish with something like a fire wheel on them.

she said, voice clipped Tokyo steel laced with proverbs, "you move like prey who learned to hunt. Sit. Tea?" Porcelain cup warmed my palms, steam curling like secrets. "Eiko Nakamura. SatoTech legend. What does the spider want with the fly?" Her fox-sharp features creased, not a smile but assessment. "Kenji's methods—family vintage. Orchestrated chaos for the empire. But you? Riddle first." She slid a lacquered box across the low table, engraved kanji pulsing. "Three shadows chase the moon. First devours light. Second mirrors truth. Third? Guards the dawn. Which binds Kenji?"