Touhou Marisa Kirisame Novels & Stories

"Oh,,I'm fine. What's your Name? I'm Mara" "Kim Jisoo,,and this is Rose Park" Jisoo introduced "Park Mara then" Mara said and they laughed "Do you attend Spice High by any chance?" Mara asked and they both nodded "Wow,,you're so lucky. Seeing my oppas everyday" She muttered "I guess we are" Jisoo said They were interrupted by the sudden light which came on the stage and a loud scream followed,,a band started performing already but it's neither Sparkles nor Pinkies "Oh,,you two love pinkies also?" Mara asked and they both nodded

Marsai’s POV I turned around to see who it was, but it wasn't someone I know. She had a black hair with small pink lips and her smile was charming. “Do I know you?” I asked as I was scrutinizing her body. “No you don't. I'm Marisa, and you are?” She asked, with a bright smile. I felt uncomfortable because I didn't expect anyone to talk to me out of the blue and I didn't know who she really was.

That evening— Marisa stayed late. She opened her phone. Nothing. No messages. Her breathing relaxed. Maybe— Then. Phone vibrated. One message. Wrong schedule. Marisa stared. Another message appeared. You made a mistake? Her breathing slowed. She stared. Then typed. Yes. Sent. Seconds passed. Another message. That’s unlike you. Marisa stared. Then locked the phone. Her chest became tight. Because suddenly— she realized something. Lila noticed. Not fully. But enough. Her phone vibrated again.

Marissa whispered something to her, she nodded. Everyone was shocked, Aria Lee will never bow to anyone. “Shall we begin” Aria said, as her eyes swept over us. Who the hell is Marissa?.

She looked back to me. "I can see why she loves you so much." Marisa said, and Jenny, if possible, blushed even deeper, keeping her eyes down-turned. "You, sir, have just hit the jackpot." Marisa then pulled my cock out of Jenny's mouth and kissed her fervently, locking her hand behind her head, and tangling tongues deeply. "Take her to the room." Marisa directed me.

Mariah smiled at the superiority Iris was trying to put on for her. She folded her arms on her chest, watching to see what she would do next. “I asked you a question, Land demon,” Iris said. “Just because you asked, doesn’t guarantee I would answer,” Mariah replied. “If you want to know who I am to the king, why don’t you ask him yourself?” “How dare you?!” Iris was annoyed. “I am the lady of the purple dragon, the third strongest clan in the six dragon clans. When I ask you a question, you answer me.”

I was trying to control my voice, calm and forced, as I tightened my grip on the folder. She smirked and shrugged her shoulders. "You probably forgot no one would miss any details related to Carx. I might know the other information, but it's not mine to tell. Just curious," she chuckled and sipped the wine. I noticed how Marie shifted her glances from me to Trexon. Silently waiting for more, is there a need for me to explain? Marisa was surprised, but there's a part of her where her expression was satisfied as she looked at me. "Carx Gomes?" she even asked.

Kiara’s obsession had been weaponized. I crushed the cigarette under my heel and pulled out my phone. One quick message to Marcus: Double surveillance. Kiara doesn’t move without us knowing. Because if she was tangled in this, she wasn’t just my past. She was part of the enemy I now had to face. My fingers brushed the picture again. The girl’s eyes stared back even through memory. For the first time, I whispered her true name into the night. “Marisol.” The sound wasn’t just recognition. It was a vow.

"Yes, her name is Aria. She debuted from Kirito's company. However, she didn't take any projects after that" "Excellent work, Tanabe!" "Thank you, sir." Kurosava hung up the phone and looked at Vivian's magazine photograph on his phone's wallpaper. "Now, I can meet you, my love." - To be continued

Marisa murmured while her eyes glistened. The thin girl was being touched, and for the first time, Marisa had noticed and given her a gift. Safira quickly grabbed her shoulder. "Is it real?" Safira's eyes began to blur. "Yeah, I did it, there's one more," you say. She gave Marisa another, tighter hug. "Wait! Wait… Don't squeeze me too tightly; you know my perfume is pricey and my makeup is important. Don't allow anything to be harmed." said Marisa.