Shoujo Ramune Visual Novels & Stories

This meant she didn't have to spend any money. They were all set for a delightful week ahead. The duo also visited the supermarket. In a laid-back and carefree mood, they yearned for something thrilling. They halted abruptly in front of the aisle stocked with spicy instant noodles. Valerie's attention was drawn to the vivid red packaging of the "Flaming Ramen". "I don't think Dad has tried these before, has he?" Valerie asked. "I doubt Kieran has even heard of 'Flaming Ramen' either," Morgan replied.

Those strands are like silk. “His classmate,” says Rayma before Ryan can answer me. My eyebrows pull up together in surprise as Ryan lifts his face and grins at me sheepishly. I hold back a giggle. “I see. Is she beautiful?” “Yes,” he whispers, “But not more than you.” “Already started buttering, ha?” Rayma pulls his leg, wiggling her eyebrows. He gasps. “No!” He uttered. “I'm not lying!” He speaks frantically, his eyes going round and big like a cute rabbit.

She asked and I nodded. I loved the mini gown she wore and matched it along with black suede boot heels. “Yeah, you look hot,” I told her, and she smiled. “Hello girls,” We heard a deep voice, all snapped our gaze to see Ramon. Brielle, Kyra, and the rest of the girls widened their eyes when they saw him. “Ramon!” They squealed excitedly, especially Kyra. “Nice to meet you,” Kyra extended her hands to me.

Jun slurped the noodles that were stuck between them. Hyomi followed suit until their lips finally touched after only a few centimeters of noodles remained. "Let me show you how to eat the rest of this ramyeon," Jun said quietly but intriguingly. "I know, too," Hyomi replied. Their lips touched, snatching the remaining ramyeon from each other inside their mouth, making a hot ramyeon kiss for that night.

she still looked as beautiful as before. “What are you making?” Sarang asked, walking toward him. “Ramen,” Zayren answered. Sarang noticed the way he was looking at her, and suddenly she remembered the day she had gone to his house in the rain. That day he had made ramen for her too, and afterward they had studied together. “You remember that?” Zayren asked. Sarang nodded as she stepped closer to him. She stood beside him while Zayren filled the ramen into a bowl.

I flipped through the comic before returning to the book cover. A BL manga. I returned it back to the shelf. “What a nice collection you have here.” I skimmed through the first row of the shelf before turning to her. “Thank you. I have cranberry, orange, and apple juice,” she replied. “Cranberry, pls.” “Coming right up,” she joked before laughing at her words. She soon made her way toward me with a glass of apple juice in her hand. “Thanks.” The door opening made us snap our heads toward it. Rylee came into our line of vision.

What an annoying bitch. Aronohai Misa took her to a ramen restaurant. A. Ramen. Restaurant. Misa sits there, in her very expensive-looking suit, looking out of place in the small establishment, yet slurping on her ramen without a care in the world. Sakura is extremely annoyed. Did the alpha really rent out the entire restaurant for this?. “Is there a reason why you wanted to eat with me, Miss Aronohai?”. She slowly slurps on her noodles.

When Vida attempted to help her out, Tessa threw her infamous glare at her and told her to sit her ass back down on the couch. Vida laid down the sofa while waiting for Tessa to be done with whatever she was doing in there. She tried closing her eyes but all she could see was Psycho-Dimple’s leer and bone-chilling smile. She could still feel the ghost of his breath in her ear saying things that she can still vividly hear. She shuddered and tried to not think about what happened. “Here you go,” Tessa said, carrying over two bowls of ramen noodles. Vida sat up and made room for Tessa on the couch. The two of them silently ate the warm ramen while listening to the rain that was still steadily p

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled.