Tanaka Yumi Novels & Stories

Angeline said angrily, "Auntie Anne, Yumi Titus is the heir of the Titus Group. She is of high social status, but is also arrogant and behaves unbridled. If you Seth marries this daughter-in-law into the family, you will have to bear it in the future." Then, she took Shirley's hand affectionately and praised her, "My sister-in-law, even though she is born slightly lesser to Yumi, she is better than her in everything else. Gentle and virtuous, knowledgeable, and reasonable. That our Zayne had married her is a lifetime blessing for the Severe family."

Ryuji's face went back to the cold and aloof façade he puts on. "Mr. Tanaka, this is my date, Ms. Kamenaga Ayane. I'm sure you've heard of her." After the public announcement made by Archetive about the new President and owner of the company, Ayane's name became the talk of the town. Mr. Tanaka looked over at Ayane and smiled.

Olivia bit her lower lip softly then said in her sweet feminine voice, "I'm Olivia Simon. Who are you?" She titled her head to the left as she answered. Her eyes showing all innocence. Kane gulped unknowingly, "I'm-Im Kane" he swallowed "Kane Boron." "Oh" Olivia folded a lock of her hair on her fingers, "how did you get in here Mr. Boron?"

Yesha: *coughs* Good work Aika. Aika: Thank you Commodore... Yesha: How is everything here, Field Executive Mikami? Field Executive Aika Mikami is a 24 year old lady with pearl white skin and a gracious figure. She has distinct Asian facial features. She supports Commodore Romanov in the Directive Dimensional Administration (the support arm of the military fleet) since childhood. She is more commonly known as the Maiden of the Grey who moves the battle group fluidly in Yesha's Absence and commands respect even from the combatants.

Emily Warner The loud knocking and my cat meowing in my face woke me up. What the damn hell? “Emily Anne Warner, if you don’t open this damned door in a minute, I swear to god I will knock it down with a bulldozer. I am not kidding you. You haven’t replied to any texts or calls in a week. At least before that you answered my texts. I am not going to leave you alone now.” I sat up straight in my bed as I could hear Danika yelling.

Ritsu glanced at Monica lightly, she was about to say something, but after a long daze and hesitation, she got up and left. "Um... Oga-kun, I haven't introduced myself before, my name is Mayumi Nishikino. I am really sorry for what happened before. I was drunk and lost my mind before, I am sorry!" Mayumi apologized and her face was very hot when she thought that she was about to have one stand night with Chihiro's nephew. If Chihiro knew what she was about to do to her nephew, it would be a miracle that she wouldn't be killed.

The whispers and stares finally quietened, I guess the rumors finally died down. I was at my table in class, when a girl walked up to me. "Jinny right?" She had short brown hair with purple highlights, pink full lips and a nose ring "Yeah" "Hi, I'm Rebecca," smiling, she stretched out her hand "Nice to meet you" I smiled back, taking her hand "Are you new here?" "Nope" "How come I haven't seen you around though?"

The dagger in her hand expanded into a long sword that radiated with flames and she fiercely slashed toward the incoming spear. There was a loud explosion as both the spear and the blade shattered, turning into spiritual energy, and dispersing into the air. She had blocked the attack, but the chaotic impact of the attack tore her clothes, revealing a lot of skin. She looked like a mess. She then realized that she had not been facing one person. That was because she had faced two different forms of energy. Yumi was furious. She was a ninja art genius from Cherrytopia, a martial prodigy of the Senka family. She was a Sanctuary level expert at that.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

Sakura was praying very hard Jane would miraculously appear and sort out this mess when she heard a commotion on the other side. She looked up to see the famous Japanese designer Mr. Tachibana coming toward them, his long hair—dyed bleach blond—flying and his long white robe fluttering about him. Beside him was the woman Sakura had been waiting eagerly to meet in person, the woman who had given birth to her twenty-five years ago, Haruka Tanaka, also known simply as Ms. Ruka. She was tall, Sakura realized, with strong, angular face, and thin nose that sat nicely on her face. She was very beautiful.