Shin Higaku Novels & Stories

This is not gonna be good. She jogged towards me. Her silver short glittery skirt flowing with the wind. Cheer dresses were pretty. Definitely hot for sore eyes. She waved her hand at me. “TINAA!” She yelled on top of her lungs, making the crowd go quiet once again. I stood up from the seat, arching an eyebrow. She halted when she stood infront of me, her eyes held anger and sadness.

He immediately grabbed her waist and held her close to him when she tried to step back and kissed her again. Kimberly went and stood by the ginger guy and Tai looked between them awkwardly. "Tai," Indianna said and stood next to her. "This is Harry and Kal. Guys, this is Tai. She's new." The guys both looked at Tai and she stared at them with blank expressions. "Hi, Tai," Kal called and smiled widely. "Welcome to this shithole!"

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

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Closer. Screaming.

And it just so happen that Shin is looking for his mate that he thought that smell came from Jenica is the sign that she is his mate. “Wait. So that’s the reason why Shin immediately look at me when I sprayed that perfume, because it was the same scent of what he thought is his mate smell.” Then who is Shin’s real mate?

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

Blonde hair dripping water down his broad and hairy chest, high cheekbones, and lips sculpted in a sexy bow. Zane?! My brother’s bestie! My school’s ex hockey star! And my fucking first crush! “What the fuck?” I gasp, coated finger slipping out of my body, and shame hugging me in thick goosebumps.

Shin stepped away from the wall. His wound had reopened. “Shigure.” Shigure turned. Shin held up a small object. A silver clasp stained with blood. “I found this near the west stair.” The room shifted toward him. Shigure took it. His face hardened. It was shaped like a crescent crossed by a fang. Renji stared. “Black Hollow.” Hayate’s breathing changed. “That symbol belonged to Soren.” “He is dead,” Kiyomi said. Shin looked at the lower stairwell.