Shonen Novels & Stories

A variety of a dozen or so tents litter the small clearing. A small group is gathered around a fire, far off to our right, on the edge of the clearing, consisting of three Omegas Cody, David and Tony, and an Elder, Alazaer. The Omegas are each holding a glass beer bottle and seem to be taking turns trying to get Alazaer to laugh. However, each time, he just raises a thick gray eyebrow at them with a blank and unamused expression on his tan wrinkled face.

Yamato didn't know when he joined Orie in the suspicious laugh. Meanwhile, Mia had just opened her eyes for the first time since she fell unconscious. She looked up to see a figure standing before her, and the first word she uttered was "GENJI" SHIN SEKAI SECRET: there aren't many people that know the actual owner of the SHIN SEKAI company. Some believe that the information is hidden with magic.

As I took a shower and climbed under the covers, I found myself wondering if The Soul Eater is playing with me again or if some other forces are at work in this strange little town by the water. Sitting up in bed and yawning, I look around for my phone now that I can see clearly and when I do see it just by the edge of the bed, I reach down to grab it. What I didn’t expect was another knock on my door just afterwards because I startle and almost pee my pants. There is something about this little town that is unnerving when every little sound that I hear makes me jump.

"I felt the creep whenever I came here." I ran my fingers of the spine of each book and then I read the manga's title one by one: "Hanayori Dango", "Harumatsu bokura", "Tsubaki chou planet", "Reimei no Arcana", "Akatsuki no yona". These are all shoujo (romance genre). But there are other sport genre too, like: "Slam dunk", "Haikyuu", "Prince of tennis", "Eyeshield twenty-one", "Kuruko basketball". Fantasies and action genres are available too: "Demon slayer", "Hakuoki", "Bungou stray dogs", "Attack on titans".

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

"You have something on your mind, say it. Don't waste electricity when all you are watching is my handsome face." "It's not all you!" She scoffs, throwing him a glare. "But anyway, what letter do you usually have on your report card?" "S, why?" "Satisfactory?" Kenji snorted, letting out a mocking laugh. What? Doesn't S stand for satisfactory? Why the heck is he laughing at her? "Shinrea High School of Elites uses a Japanese traditional grading system, stupid. S stands for 'Shū', it means exemplary. It means I excel."

"Liam." "Is ok. We can take it slow." He flips up to the side, nestling close to him. His curs tickle my jaw. But he doesn't know what I'm thinking. "You're too good." Just like a dream. "I am. Aren't I?" I chuckle and kiss his neck. We lay there in silence, the white bedding covering my back as he pulls it around us, covering my nakedness. I'm not self-conscious about my body, but I am shy and coy with him, but I want him to see me, but then I feel not so ready. I wonder if he likes my body. I'm more of a compact size, and with my hair cut short, the resemblance to a twelve-year-old boy is now up to 75%.

Magnetic like his sea-green eyes and inevitable like the shuddering I get when he touches my skin. I'm falling for Eren. (๑'• ₃ •̀๑)

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.

He exclaimed. “Shut up nerd!” Dan replied. “Actually, I have one.” Shino butted in; he was the youngest who was only 12 years old and currently on 6th grade of elementary. His brothers looked bombshell after hearing it from their little brother. “Y-your kidding me Shin? Right?” June asked with doubts in his eyes. “No. Of course I’m not.” He showed their pictures on the phone, a girl who looked older that him, kissing him on the lips.