Shinobu And Giyuu Novels & Stories

He almost could as his eyes adjusted and he saw the girl, now tailless without the moon. The dokkaebi let out a guttural growl and charged. The girl met the goblin head-on. It pushed her back, her feet digging divots in the ground. Jihoon never tore his eyes from the fight as he bent to scoop up Dubu’s limp form. She seemed too light in his arms, but he saw her small chest rise and fall with relief. Mere meters away a battle played out that Jihoon thought he’d only see in his video games. A dokkaebi versus a gumiho. A goblin versus a fox. The two were so evenly matched that any ground gained by one side was soon lost again.

My grandfather gave me a pointed look that screamed, mind your manners. “These are my sons: Fukui, Nitta, and Ryuu,” Gojou continued, gesturing lazily toward each. I barely registered the first two because my eyes went straight to the eldest. Ryuu sat rigid, his sharp features shadowed by sunglasses, his expression unreadable but clearly unamused. “We thought it's best for you and Ryuu to meet sooner rather than later,” Gojou added. “Naturally, a fiancé would want to be near such a lovely bride.”

No matter what, it was normal for Ji Gu to risk his life to steal Hong Buyu's woman, Shi Lian, as well as the treasures he found. However, they'd expected this since the beginning, and they similarly didn't allow Hong Buyu to succeed. Whoosh! No matter how hard Hong Buyu tried, he couldn't hurt Shi Lian and Ji Gu. "Everything is under our control. Hong Buyu, you have no chance of winning!" Ji Gu said proudly. In fact, he had hooked up with Shi Lian a long time ago. However, Hong Buyu was still useful to them, so they were not in a hurry to expose their relationship.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued * —————————————————— Note: I really hope the criticism and suggestions on my story. If you wish, please write in the comments column. Thanks. 🤗🥰

"Yang Xiao?" Yang Xiao was unperturbed. “And here I thought Miyamoto Ancestor wouldn’t be able to recognize me in a few days!!” "Ancestor, is he that Yang Xiao?" Miyamoto Shinji Miyamoto looked Yang Xiao up and down in shock. Yang Xiao was so young that he didn't look like an expert who could kill thousands of people in a row. "Go on. Little Treasure!" Miyamoto Shinei trembled and shrank in the corner, leaving a fishy stain on his lower body. "Don't, don't, don't kill me!"

Although, recently they had been having some trouble with their new BFs after some time passed since they last saw Issei. Ichiji was focusing on his work completely, not wasting a single minute with both Rias and Akeno, and when he had free time he spent it with his 'friends'. Since they were a really insisting women, sometimes he snapped at them to stop bothering him. Creating a friction between them. The same happens to the other girls' new BF, Yonji completely focused on sports.

"I am Mashiro's cousin and you're my nephew, well, you two are relatives." Chihiro wasn't sure what to call the relationship between Shiina and Monica since it was so messy, but one thing for sure, they were relative. On the other hand, Sorata's eyes suddenly burst into light. 'Since Oga-kun and Shiina are relatives, then can I...'

The two of them rubbed each other's eyes repeatedly. Nevan showed himself with a nine tail. It seemed that the Gumiho from the past could no longer cover himself in front of his two friends with an anxious and restless look. Cho Ye Joon in Nevan seemed to take a step back. However, the ache in the head began to intensify. Then, what happened when the Nine Tails was in front of his eyes?

Yahiko hummed before he said, “By the way, Nanako, did the chairman of Kobayashi Pharma, Kobayashi Jiro, go over there and ask to see you?” “Yes, Eminent Father!” Yahiko replied, “You are not young anymore. You should not continue staying away from the opposite sex all the time. I have made contact with this young man, Jiro, before. He is only two years older than you and he is a very promising young man. It isn’t a bad idea for you to have more contact with him in the future.”

- Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer * * * * Ren Shibasaki didn’t turn around from his position before the gravestone of Tatsuya Fujiyama even when the sound of light crunch of gravel beneath shoes reached his ears. He merely stood there, eyeing the words engraved in the gravestone, with his hands stuffed in his pockets even when he knew Yuri and Tohya were both standing behind him. It was when Yuri sighed when he finally turned around. “I hope that we aren’t intruding,” she said apologetically.