Shikimori Novels & Stories

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

“You even dare come back after running away?. And you think you can bring some stranger’s pups here? They smell like trouble and you also smell like trouble.” “Quiet,” Damon snapped at her. His voice bore the Alpha power that shut her mouth fast. His eyes were locked on me the whole time. I felt the mate bond glared between us, like a small flame that refused to die. It was burning hard in my chest, but it also pulled at me in ways I did not want to feel. Damon was blinking, his gaze fixed on me carefully. He noticed that I had a stronger energy the way I stood tall now, and the power that rolled off me and the twin

That little girl who had seen him dying infront of her innocent eyes. “Look. I've come this far. Hopefully I’ll make it to the very end, scar.” I grinned to myself. Ares Lombardi--my scar. Where are you...? Where did you go..? Weren't you supposed to kill that hideous man who took away your sister and my father? Where are you hiding...? A mocking chuckle left my mouth. The haze infront my eyes grew as I finished my third can. The sour yet sweet taste had left me bitter intoxicated.

"Watashi wa Shuji Liao desu. Shojiki na tokoro, anata no yo na tsuyoi seikaku no hito o aisuru koto ni naru to wa omotte mo imasen deshita. Kore ga itsu hajimatta no ka wakarimasen ga, watashi wa shizen ni, soshite honto ni anata o aishimashita. Anata ga itta yo ni, muri ni aishite hoshikunai kara yamete to. Demo, hajimete anata ni atta toki, watashi wa mada anata no hito to nari ni utagai o motte imashita. Demo ima wa, anata ga donna hito de atte mo, Lixue, sono mama no anata o aishite imasu. Kazoku ni donna shiren ga otozurete mo, watashi wa kesshite akiramemasen. Anata wa watashi no yume ni arawareta josei de, watashi no kodomotachi no haha to nari, soshite tsuma ni naru hito

They love me as if I’m their own. When I was younger, Ishir used to find me when I’d go hide and cry alone. He would walk up to me in his tiger form, wrap himself around me, and begin purring until I calmed down and fell asleep. Zephyr is much the same. She’s one of the most kind and gentle women I’ve ever met. I know she suffered, we all know what happened to her when Cal was in the laboratory, and then when she realized that Iniko was alive. When you live like we do, you don’t have any secrets. Well, unless you’re Iniko. He seems to be the only one who doesn’t know what his life was like before he was reborn.

"Okay this.. Haruki Murakami, Wind-Up Bird Chronicle And again, as before, she unzipped my fly, took out my penis, and put it in her mouth. The one thing different from before was that she did not take off her own clothing. She wore Kumiko’s dress the whole time. I tried to move, but it felt as if my body were tied down by invisible threads. I felt myself growing big and hard inside her mouth.

They all started creating their Character Information that they were thinking would be good for it. So Hikari starts introducing his character to Neu and Nimura. "My character name is Shinigami Arithia. The gender is a-" Neu and Nimura were so shocked when they heard that. They then ask Hikari all of the sudden "Wait, Grim reaper (Shinigami)? What's in your mind actually?" Hikari doesn't know what should he put about that. He just remembered someone's name and put it as his character name. Hikari didn't mean and never thinking about Grim Reaper. But he just tells them that maybe no one will care about it. So he just proceeds with it without making any changes.

And they can’t bother to remember I’m Elijah. Forrest had texted us early this morning about a cute new girl that ran into him outside the office. I barely paid all the girls as they lined up and exited their locker room until she came out. He didn’t know her name, just that she was hot and geeky, having patches on her bag, including the Uchiha clan symbol. Of course, leave it to the anime geek to notice that or find that to make her more attractive. Darius texted after homeroom her name, Riko Shiraishi. Lucky fuck gets to sit next to her, making the monotone history lesson from Mr. Weaver much more entertaining.

Being someone who was easy with his compliments, Aimi appreciated his presence but never took him very seriously. Hansuke Doi was a very quiet and unnoticeable boy in class who started to follow Aimi around like a loyal dog after she helped him out once. Because of the way he was, Aimi grew a soft spot for him. Eiichi Saito was a prideful individual who was very convinced that Aimi liked him or would grow to like him eventually, thus treating her as if she already belonged to him. Much to Eiichi's dissatisfaction, everyone eventually learnt to ignore his princely attitude.

he whispered, his lips grazing her cheek. Tingles of electricity shot through Nya’s body at his touch. She took a deep breath, inhaling that smoky scent that was innately Slate. “I will,” she promised him. He kissed the top of her head and then moved away from her, leaving Nya wondering if it might’ve been another kiss on the lips if they hadn’t had an audience.