This Time As A Namikaze Novels & Stories

“HEY, WATCH IT, WHERE- Wait, who are you?” Now standing at the table was a short, thin girl with oversized gray-colored eyes and dark green hair. She was wearing exactly the same clothing as Bri. “I’m a Seishin, dummy! Jeez, show some respect when introducing yourself.” “I WASN’T-“ “Oh, it’s Kaze. It’s always nice to see you manifest in physical form. It’s been a while since you’ve left my mind.” “It felt like a wonderful and amazing time to manifest in this beautiful world! I can’t wait to have some of your tasty tea and snacks!”

Looking at everyone, their heads were all down and the atmosphere was somewhat changed. "Tenshi is on a rampage out there in the woods. The lady will restart soon." Amrak frown, scratching the back of his head. His memories must have been altered since he couldn't remember them having another male member. "Eto... did we get another member?" "Nope," the man stands, striding towards him and gave him a hand. "Nisemono." And like the others, he was surprised too. Another explanation then happened. The hardest part was Amrak had a lot of questions afterward which bored Nisemono.

They all wore their Kimonos. "If you do not mind me asking, why are you not dressed in modern outfit?" I asked genuinely curious. "Anniversary of our ancestors," Akane answered proudly. "So how long have you been with Damien?" Azumi, the eldest of the three daughters and also the boldest. "Azumi!" Akane said in dismay. I smiled. "Not long but it feels like a while," I said. "And how many of his exes have you fought off?" Azumi asked with glee.

He went back into the coffee shop and then said, “Since you are here to meet Miru for the arranged marriage, I’ll give you a chance. “Get over here on your knees and apologize.” As soon as Kaze’s voice subsided, Niko had already fallen onto his knees. He was horrified. Based on how swiftly and fiercely Kaze dealt with his bodyguards, Niko believed if he refused to comply or hesitated for a moment, he would end up the same as his bodyguards. Kaze was a ruthless man and as someone who shared the same traits, Niko knew it very well not to mess with him.

"But that can't be true as no one can escape the law of the name" "It's not a common law but it implies that the power of a person must have a single name that it adheres to" " If there is any name that Orie's power adheres to" "It would be..." "...MARKET" SHIN SEKAI SECRET: The only people from Natsumi's family that watched her matches were her sister, Naomi who watched it through an online broadcast and her brother, Souma who cheered for her all the way.

Namio Rankle's mouth broke into a mysterious smile, "You're always in a hurry, Hana," As soon as Hana put her foot down to stand across from Namio Rankle, a foul-smelling hand grabbed her leg from underneath. Hana felt a hot heat rubbing against her skin, the sizzling sound of flesh and smell in the air. Namio Rankle rubbed his hands together and said, "Honestly, I like you very much. But if I let you survive, my future is always in danger. So you must die today,"

once again Nishi almost rolls her eyes back of her then squeezes her eyes shut pressing her forehead with the tip of her finger. “Please try to recall it? It would be good and will help to find your friend faster.” officer Yamaga said “Oh I remember its Ryuu, Yuki Ryuu senpai” ** “Yuki Ryuu” Takeshi glares at the blond-haired tied in front of him with the tattoo all over his arms along with the one which is upon his chest. “Good name you got there I didnt know you were some rich fund kid, or I would have killed you right at the spot. Rather than going through all this process from kidnapping you that night and bringing you here” Takeshi rolls his eyes cracking his knuckles one after the othe

Somewhere beneath all the exhaustion and the blood and the five long years it took to arrive at this exact fractured, impossible moment, something in her chest finally, quietly settles. "Alpha-Matriarch." She says the title out loud, testing its weight the way she once tested every word of the Warden's careful, armored register, and finds this one doesn't need armor at all to carry. Cassian's head lifts from where he still kneels, grey eyes finding hers across the dais, and for the first time since a training circle five years ago, neither one of them looks away first.

Scott suddenly froze. His dark eyes were fixed on me, and then he smiled. "Sure." From the comments scrolling across the screen, I realized I was living inside a novel. I was what they called the "cannon fodder." Scott was the "male lead," and the real daughter of the Walker family, Tessa Walker, was the "female lead." I curled my lips into a smile and tried asking, "Since the real heiress is back, shouldn't the fake one, Tessa, go home to her real parents? She probably misses her real parents too, right?"

Back to when I was a slave to Alpha Hunter. This isn’t him, I told myself. He’s dead. He’s gone. He can never hurt you again. Letting the music carry me away, I danced with the nameless male until his touches became too demanding. My final straw came when he pressed the full length of his erection against my ass. Yeah, not happening, buddy. I looked up at that exact moment and locked eyes with Ren Nakamura. In his hand was a whiskey glass, which he lifted to his lips in some sort of salute. I tipped my head to the side, acknowledging him, then smirked and resumed dancing.