Suki Suki No Mi 소설 & 이야기

One girl with short brown hair who's name is Suki looked at me with annoyance before rolling her eyes, I then hear her whisper under her breath. "What a whiny bitch." I couldnt help but feel a bit taken back before sighing silently and looking at Kadachi who hands me another shot. "Want another one?" I take a peek at Suki who is eyeing at us with a jelous expression. I smirk and instantly respond. "Of course! Let's have a good night tonight babe." Kadachi smirks at my comment before realizing what he was doing I see him take my shot for himself. "H-Hey!"

If she could, she just might. “I will, thank you Miss”. Her thoughts and words do not match. She obediently chews on a piece of pork. Misa nods in satisfaction. “You’re the opposite of your nestmate”. Her words startle Sakura. She looks up at the alpha in surprise. “According to Miyamura, he’s obsessed with meat”. Miyamura is aware of Sorahiko’s likes? And he discusses Sorahiko’s habits with…Misa?. Suddenly, the piece of pork she’s chewing on tastes stale. She swallows it and puts down her chopsticks. She’s already eaten a reasonable amount.

✧ ✧ ✧ Suki, back in her human form, exhaled as she gripped her chamomile tea. The two were sitting in the living room, in silence, beside the fireplace, watching the embers of the flame dance as they enjoyed their beverages and tried to piece together everything. Running her fingers through her hair and tugging at her thick strands, Suki finally broke the silence, “There is only one thing I can do.” Erin hummed, fiddling with her mug. “You have to pick one.” Suki nodded slowly. Shaking her head, “How is this not an easy choice for you? Surely you’d pick–”

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.

CHAPTER 1 Lily's POV PIZA to eiga wo ogoriatta Mukashi wo barashiatta Himitsu wa mou naitte KURABU de battariattara Naiteta yo kimi ga otoko no yoko de ...I'm a dummy >Lily's Alarm (Limit Control - Dummy)

Kris joins him and he stays facing my way, washing his body. "You know..." Suki says, taking my eyes off of my mate and to her. "I have five children!" She holds up five fingers and the other two begin giggling. Out of the three, Suki looked the youngest! "Wow...you look so young!" The words blurted right out of my mouth.

♡Suha pov♡ iam waiting for ishi to come home, today I spent more time with mom lucky and ishi both came at a time they both seems to be frustrated but why then ishi smiled at me and asked about my health I said iam okay she went to our room I also followed her and asked " ishi are you hiding something from me is everything ok " she replied very casually " yeah baby everything is ok" I felt relaxed and we had dinner together after that we came to our room and slept

Eriko chimed in, “Oh yeah! And didn’t you ask us to come with you to that Indonesia festival a while ago? What’s going on, Sa-chan~?” Sakura flustered, “I-I’m just… curious, that’s all.” Eriko leaned in closer, grinning, “Really? Then why are your cheeks and ears so red, hmm?” Mia hugged her from behind, giggling, “Aww, who made our Sa-chan turn this cute all of a sudden?” “Who is he?” Eriko pushed teasingly. “Nobody! Just… a friend!” Sakura snapped, too quickly. “A friend… or a ‘friend’?” they echoed in unison, delighted.

Tere ishq ka hi nasha hai Meri rooh tak mein basa hai Tune aankhon se jo chhuaa Sukoon mila, sukoon mila... mm... Mila hoon ab jo tum se Hai dil ko mere kasam se Sukoon mila, sukoon mila...

I said while I’m still searching for my shorts. He laughed loudly that his voice echoed and when he realized he’d gone too far laughing, he stopped and continues to chuckle softly. “It’s not nihongo, it’s a filipino word. Your grandparents taught me about it. Suki in filipino language means- someone who kept coming back to you to buy something that you’re selling.” “Oh. And why do you know about things like that and I don’t?” “I don’t know, maybe you never ask your grandparents about it————oh my fruitness! You’re not wearing pajamas!” He immediately said when he was about to turn around.