Taki X Mitsuha Novels & Stories

His gaze briefly paused on her exquisite facial features before saying, "You're one of the elites from the Shinto Way challenging the Martial Arts Alliance, aren't you?" "You have good eyes. No wonder you're so bold," the woman scoffed. "I'm one of the Three Primary Disciples of Shinto Way, Mitsuki Fujiwara. I have defeated half of the so-called prodigies from your country's Martial Arts Alliance. I was going to defeat a few more, but your challenge has ruined my plans."

she chuckled and took a step towards him, "you are here because you are a pathetic loser, whose only life's ambition is to survive through stealing, and to get revenge on a clueless young girl who rejected him years ago... yet he believes she is the cause of his life's misfortunes but keeps hoping that one day she'd love him back" "That is enough!" "Do not tell me what to do! And most importantly do not insult me especially when you are not any less pathetic than me. We are both losers, and guess what darling, that is why we are together!" Sounds of labored breathing filled the room as they both held each other's gazes, and soon enough they were going at each other like angry animals. Their

Every pack that signed under us with the treaty agreement has their Alpha’s rolling in with luxurious gifts to offer. I tried to confront Ryu, but he dodged every question I threw at him. He let up his stern look throughout the day, leaving only Lady X to know what had transpired. Loving wasn’t my strong suit, and it also wasn’t his. We’d barely make it to the next blue moon without cutting each other’s head off. It was mutually forbidden, but he was shutting off everything just to say those words. My cheeks went pink as his words played in my mind, ‘My Mistress.’ Let’s take out the casualties. I’d want him forever, and maybe I might get obsessed at some point, but loving him would mean betr

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

and takes a seat while looking at the ground. “Eh? The teacher sat down…” “Is he a magician?” and all sorts of gossip start between the students. Out of the crowd Mitsuru gets up and walks up to him and whispers to him- “I thought you were wounded and stuff. Where’s Ayame?” “Huh? And who the fu*k are you?” says Akihiko to Mitsuru with an intimidating face. “Eh..? You don’t remember me? It’s me. I used to hang out with you and Ayame, remember?”

She joined him when she was done and sat across from him. “So” She started. “So?” “Don't you have anything to say?” She asked, a little surprised. “Ok fine. Hi, my name's Takumi Rengoku and I'm 16 years old. Nice to meet you.” She looked at him with a tilted head and raised an eyebrow. “This is the part where you also introduce yourself.” She couldn't stop herself from snorting. “What?” “I wasn't expecting that response. I'm Twilight Sakata and no, my parents weren't wasted when they named me. They just really loved My Little Pony.” She paused for a moment. “Actually, now that I’ve said that out loud, I think they were.”

" Ren Ishikawa or should I say, Alpha of the XIX Tier," "I'm going to beat you and will put a scared look outta your face," she said leaving the stage. end of chapter 20

his younger self replied. “Takuto?” Rishi waved at him across the table. “You okay?” Takuto looked down and realized his hand had unconsciously smeared wasabi all over the sashimi—Risa had hated wasabi. “S-Sorry,” he quickly set down his chopsticks. “I’ll be right back.” He turned a corner in the hallway—and ran straight into Misaki. “He’s testing you,” Misaki whispered. “That Rishi—he definitely remembers something.”

VVVVV “Give me a shot” a woman said sliding onto the stool beside Takashi. The bartender turned and got to work. “I haven’t seen you around before. Who are you?” the woman asked like she couldn’t care less. Geiru did say to introduce himself. “Takashi Fujiwara”. He felt the change of atmosphere, like everyone stopped what they were doing, but he knew it was only in his head. “Any relation to Dai Fujiwara?” she asked looking interested.

“Who else are playing with you and Chiharu-chan?” “I… Uhh, Mitsuha, Ebisu-kun, Yuki-kun, Ame-chan, and Itani-kun …” Mitsuki answered. “The monsters separated us! I can’t take Mitsuha with me, Ojii-chan!!” The old man nodded and patted the boy’s head. “Alright. Thank you for running back to the village and telling us. We will do something.” “How about Mitsuha? I-I don’t want anything to happen to Mitsuha!” Mitsuki said.