The Mismatch Manga Novels & Stories

"Xena, look! Isn't that guy touching another guy?" My coworker's voice snapped me out of my stupor. Sure enough, in front of us was a man running his hand all over another man's rear. They had their arms slung around each other and were heading for a car. The scene hit me like a cold wave. I had been reborn. The man fondling the other man was none other than my brother-in-law, Julian. My coworker, just like in my past life, was all wide-eyed with curiosity and immediately pulled out her phone to take a photo. After she got shots of the two of them kissing, she urged me to follow them.

Magic crackled around it as dancing stars for not more than two seconds. A terrible rip took place in Dana’s red gown from top to bottom on the side. “Shit!” Alyssa blurted. “I only wanted to tear the upper half! I guess I still have a long way to go in controlling my magic!” And Penny gasped a laugh.

I will never play another card game in my life after this. Now how am I going to fight this mega bitch card? While I’m sizing her up, she holds her hand out, and an honest to Goddess pink flamingo pops out of thin air into her hand, and a brightly colored hedgehog bigger than me. Oh shit! I’m getting flashbacks to watching the cartoon Alice in Wonderland with the Fayte girls. I gripped my sword tighter and looked around as a field of playing cards popped up, bending to create the hoops for croquet. Yep, I’m in Alice in Wonderland hell. I barely had time to get my bearings when the hedgehog was lobbed at me. “FUCK!”

"I felt the creep whenever I came here." I ran my fingers of the spine of each book and then I read the manga's title one by one: "Hanayori Dango", "Harumatsu bokura", "Tsubaki chou planet", "Reimei no Arcana", "Akatsuki no yona". These are all shoujo (romance genre). But there are other sport genre too, like: "Slam dunk", "Haikyuu", "Prince of tennis", "Eyeshield twenty-one", "Kuruko basketball". Fantasies and action genres are available too: "Demon slayer", "Hakuoki", "Bungou stray dogs", "Attack on titans".

I could still remember how hard I laughed when I finished reading the letter. I jerked a hand in my jet-black hair as my eyes roamed around the living room. My eyes fell on a servant cleaning the floor with a piece of rag, and I frowned. Whatever the hell happened to mope sticks? Or was Alpha Damon now so poor he couldn't afford one? The girl looked up at that moment, and her hazel-colored eyes stared into mine. It was odd to me that the girl and I share the same eye color. I brushed it off though since the color was a common one. She also ignored me and went back to her duties. I couldn't help but notice how her left arm seemed to be angled oddly. Again, I brushed it off, not wanting to get

In a matter of minutes, we saw the gorgeous blond-furred she-wolf under the sun. “Fvck me, Grant! Is that a wolf or a Goddess? No one can be that hot! I think I’ve found my perfect match. The Fates are drunk gargoyles and did something wrong. She must be my fated mate. Someone pretty like that can only be paired with the Daddy-o here! ” My silly wolf literally drooled, looking at her.

Luca said and I could feel the excitement in his voice and my lips curved into a smile. Luca turned eighteen a few days ago and found his wolf. His wolf is called Knight, it's black in colour and so beautiful.I ran my fingers through its fur and Luca allowed me to play around with it. Luca was expecting to find his fated mate when he shifted only to be disappointed. He didn't find his fated mate that day until now, he was still waiting. Though it would probably be a he, since he was gay, I knew that from his kiss the other day, but he really hasn't come out to anyone.

Mate?! How was that possible? How could Jeremy possibly be her mate? Was she still in her dream? Celeste's eyes widened in horror. She must have heard it wrong. She must have! Her heart raced like thunder in her chest, the sound drowning out even the howling of the wolves in her ears. The silence around her was suddenly too eerie. Mixed emotions of fear and confusion crept into her bones as she was left with silence and the thunderous cry for her mate ringing in her ears.

In the year 2224, I won the lottery to participate in a romance otome game. As long as I maxed out the male lead’s affection meter, I would clear the game and walk away with a ten-million credit reward. But the moment I entered the game, the system malfunctioned and completely lost contact with me. Luckily, I had been briefed beforehand: the male lead I needed to romance would have white hair. Everyone else in the game would have black hair. So the day I spotted a boy in a school uniform with silver-white hair, my heart just about exploded. I had finally found my target.