Tamaki Novels & Stories

How could Zhou Tian be in the mood to listen to Tamao Takeda's condition? He was now annoyed by these people from Bird Country. Seeing Tamao Takeda's self-preservation look, Zhou Tian really wanted to kick him to death. "Do you have the right to negotiate with me?" Zhou Tian looked at Tamao Takeda coldly and asked him with disdain. Tamao TakedaTamao Takeda was so angry that his face changed color. He was the eldest son of the Bird Country's Waveman Group, and he had a prominent status in his country.

New rich. I follow my lovely partner who sits in a small table in the corner. “On your right.” I hear him mumble with a low voice. I turn and search between five men sitting together until I spot a familiar face. Akiyama Tatsuki. The waiter approaches our table and asks, “Would you like to order drinks?” The Black Tiger points to a drink on the menu card and the waiter stares at me shyly, “Hum, just coke for me. If you have it of course.” I chuckle awkwardly.

Only Lily was curious about everything and asked the girl: "Are you the manager here?" "Right. " "Are there any special rules to follow?" "No. " "What is your name?" "Amity. " "I'm Lily. Lily Anderson" All the girl's answers were one word. Maybe she didn't like Lily, so she was too cold and indifferent. Lily followed silently. The room Amity led her to was elegant, bright and clean, unlike most of the rest of the rooms here. Most of them are as mysterious as their wolves.

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

F I F T E E N Y E A R S A F T E R “You’re my honey bunch, sugar plum, pumpy-umpy-umpkin, you’re my sweetie pie. You’re my cuppycake gumdrop soogums boogums, you’re the apple of my eye and I love you so and I want to know that I’ll always be right here, and I love to sing sweet songs for you because you are so dear.” Aimee sang with a wide happy grin as she drew Hello Kitty’s face on the cupcakes, humming as she squeezed her piping bag.

“I want you to find out which myths have descended recently as Raid Bosses.” “Yes, my liege.” He responded with utmost dedication. “Tamamo. You've seen the battle with Shuten-douji, correct?” She asked. “Yes, Ammy~” She said playfully. Sutoku shook his head and rolled his eyes. “Find out about the humans that defeated him.” “Gladly~ I remember his face quite well.” “His face?” “Yes~ He's pretty cute. I'll make sure to get as much as I can from him~” Tamamo's eyes were filled with desire as she licked her lips.

“Goodnight, you must be Akari-chan, nice to meet you. And you are…” He looked directly at me for several minutes. “You live on the apartments above the candy store right. I knew your uniform seemed familiar, my name is Makiba Jouji, your landlord’s grandson.” He politely offered me his card as I avoided looking into his eyes, ashamed at the fact that I did not even remember my landlord’s name. Written with golden letters below his name you could read Guidance Center Special Consultant. “Nice to meet you, I am Taoyama Naruki.” “I did not know you were friends with Matsubara-san.”

Takeshi mumbles scratching the back of his ears with his finger looking down at the cat with the sad expression on his face. "oh no no I didn't mean to make you sad I know I'm new to this kitty I mean Daisy must have scared her" Koishi smile looking at the kitty. "Hey yaaa Daisy it's me Ah me ah wait what is my name-" "Dont tell me you forgot your name-" "WAAA~ noo how the hell can I forget my name its Tanaka Koishi!!" Koishi screams making the kittle almost jump out of its skin as it hides into the arm of Takeshi.

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.

Inside, the food was arranged like a fiscal report: Rice balls cut into perfect cubes Tamagoyaki, each slice identical in thickness (margin of error < 1mm) Cherry tomatoes aligned by sweetness levels, left to right While eating, she casually flipped through a book titled: “M&A for Kids.” Takuto: “…” She’s not a normal child. No way. As he processed the shock, Misaki suddenly turned. Her eyes locked onto his. “Want a bite?” she asked sweetly, lifting a slice of tamagoyaki with her chopsticks. “Special rate—just tell me what stocks you’ve been watching.” Takuto shot up. “I’M FULL!!”