Tate No Yusa Novels & Stories

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and

I have been so alone for so long and I just wish it wasn’t like this. The tears get more intense. But it’s okay because Atari is here and she lulls me to sleep telling me stories about how I will shift for the first time on my birthday and how we will run together. Atari tells me she know we have a mate just not who. When our mate finds out we are here, he will come rescues us. She says and as I drift off into a pain filled sleep I am comforted by this thought. A mate to save me.

Tate came up with some food and said in a gentle tone, “Ms. Quimbey, eat something. The boss asked me to bring this to you. He’s afraid that you’ll get hungry at night.” Yvette was not in the mood, so she turned her head. “I don’t want to eat. You can take it away.” How could she still have the appetite to eat? Tate stood there, motionless. His strong and muscular body gave off an oppressive vibe. He did not speak, so Yvette looked at him in surprise. Tate lowered his voice and said, “Ms. Quimbey, you can only escape if you survive.” Yvette’s eyebrows twitched at his words.

She threw her head back, giving him a once-over. "Which is?” "Your name. What's your name?" "Tequila." she replied in a snap. He stared at her for a jiffty, his face breaking into a huge smile before he finally burst out laughing. She smiled too.his laughter was damn infectious. "Seriously?! " "My name is yara, it means a small butterfly." she said with a burgeoning excitement laced undertone. "It's a beautiful name" Toby remarked, still wearing a fond smile. "I guess so. Sister josie always told me that..." she trailed off, the excitement had gradually been replaced with a forlorn expression, a gloom silence had enveloped around them.

asked North. "That guy over there, why he has so many tattoos? That's creepy," Liu said, his voice soft and trembling. He looked down, not daring to look at Denis any longer, even though they were far away. "Marra? You are Marra, aren't you?" Jose managed to arrive opposite Marra, and a table filled with various fishes became the barrier. Jose's annoyance due to Denis' outrageous behavior changed utterly; now, the man's expression showed full cheerfulness. "How are you? Everything okay?"

Callista climbed onto Haru's bed, and she hugged Haru tightly again. Tyler pulled out his cellphone and pressed the camera. "Callista and Haru, I took pictures of both of you," Tyler said, Carmen immediately fixed Haru and Callista's hair. "One, two, three smiles." Tyler made three shoots for them until Tyler looked at Yesha, who had become silent, and he saw that she was staring at Haru. "Yesha, do you feel something?" Tyler immediately asks because when Yesha is silent, she feels pain that she doesn’t say. But instead of Yesha answering Tyler, she pointed at Haru.

The voice on the other end replied, "Speaking. To what do I owe the pleasure, Mr. Mitsui?" Yoshitaka's brother growled low, "I'm not the one looking for you. It's Yoshitaka." Beside him, Yoshitaka reached out and snatched the phone, snapping at once, "You really don't know what's good for you, do you? Sending assassins after my guest?! How dare you?!" Yukihiro cleared his throat in embarrassment on the other end, "Mr. Mitsui, Tanya is the one we're after, and she's American—is she really your concern?"

Those were the exact words that Victor told him and he was right. Takeyasu finally decided to send his response back to Victor. [Bummer man. She say anything about the guy? Fix us up.] Shoving his phone into his pocket, he went to his laptop for a video conference. It had been a few days since he checked in on his agency. Takeyasu may not be an active model at the moment but he takes his responsibilities as owner and agent seriously. Although, his mind had been elsewhere since reconnecting with Akiaya. His laptop started to ring from the New York branch office. It was his assistant James, and he was in a large conference room surrounded by gorgeous women. "Boss, I hope you are enjoying your

"He arrived at the shower block, Body Space 8. He had more or less resigned himself to the women being old and decrepit and was taken aback to see teenagers. There were four of them near the showers, all between fifteen and seventeen, opposite the sinks. Two of them wore bikini bottoms and waited as the other two played under the shower like otters, chatting and laughing and splashin..." "Nah."Marcus flips the next page. "This wouldn't work for me. I don't want teenagers as my model" Jenifer chuckled at his words and shakes her head as she looks for another scene by another author. "Okay this.. Haruki Murakami, Wind-Up Bird Chronicle

“His name is Max, 24 years old been in and out of correctional facilities, no major crime whatsoever…” Kayla’s POV “I think we shouldn’t dismiss his involvement like we did with Chris” I said cutting Emma off. “Sorry for cutting you off, but he is not innocent either…” Lynn’s POV “Are you guys starting off without me?” I asked as stepped inside our special ops room. I found some amazing clues. I found an address: Smith’s bar and lounge on a piece of paper in his pocket, the bullet that shot him was from a rare gun manufacturer, I will leave that to Kayla to figure out. I also found a piece of note with a name: Tanner with a phone number…