Tsubasa Chronicles Novels & Stories

He smiled at her curiously and she took a moment to enjoy his gaze. “So…er…tell me what your topic is at the moment.” They sat down at the desk. Miranda attempted to not be affected by their close proximity. He even smelt good. “The Tudors at the moment. We finished War of the Roses and Henry 7th. We’re on Henry 8th currently, and the breakdown of his first marriage.” Of course. It had to be about one of the most sex-filled parts of British History. Pushing that out of her brain Miranda asked, “So are they asking you to write about why his marriage broke down with Catherine of Aragon?”

Blake The clubhouse was loud that night, the kind of loud that seeped into your bones. Laughter, music, bottles clinking, boots stomping to songs that never made it to the radio. For most people in here, it was comfort—a second home built on chaos. For Lucy, though, it was a battlefield. I could see it in every twitch of her shoulders, every dart of her eyes.

But a moment later, as if completely unable to resist the intense temptation burning within him, Lucien snapped. He lunged forward and aggressively captured Klein's lips in a fierce, passionate, and utterly dominant kiss. He forcefully claimed the boy's mouth, biting down hard on his lips to force them open, ruthlessly gaining access to thrust his tongue deep inside Klein's mouth. The moment he successfully breached the barrier, his tongue began to thoroughly explore every corner of Klein's mouth.

the journalist asked curiously. "Yes, it's called 'Tales of the Moonlit Grimoire'," Luna revealed with a smile, subtly bringing the interview to a close.

“I master Zhiyu-Moya very well. In fact, almost all Yokomoya users think that Zhiyu-Moya has disappeared from the earth. Come on, I'll show you the magic my skill can do, brother!” Tianlun Le said the day before to Patriarch Yuan Kai.

Behind her, the students continued their relentless assault, their hips slamming against her ass in a brutal, merciless cadence. Each thrust sent waves of pain and pleasure crashing through her body, a chaotic mix that left her dizzy and disoriented. The teacher's cock was thick and veiny, pulsating with a cruel, unyielding power. She choked on it, her body betraying her as she struggled to breathe. Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the saliva and precum that coated her chin. The auditorium was a blur of faces, a sea of lust-filled eyes and leering grins, each one a testament to her utter, complete, and total submission.

To my displeasure, the girl from earlier, Tsubaki, was standing at the island in a pair of cut-off jeans that showed the top of her ass and a small shirt tied up in the front, showing off her midsection. Tsubaki was very pretty. She was tall and thin with long platinum blonde hair, a great tan and silver eyes. She had her breasts pushed up in her shirt perfectly to show her cleavage. “What is she doing here?” He asked in a snide voice as she looked up at us. She seemed to be cooking. “The Luna and I are here to make dinner. What are you doing here?” Ayla asked with an emphasis on the word luna.She didn’t seem to be pleased with Tsubaki being in the kitchen and, I had to admit, neither was I.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

Making Takeshi sign in response. “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

- Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer * * * * Ren Shibasaki didn’t turn around from his position before the gravestone of Tatsuya Fujiyama even when the sound of light crunch of gravel beneath shoes reached his ears. He merely stood there, eyeing the words engraved in the gravestone, with his hands stuffed in his pockets even when he knew Yuri and Tohya were both standing behind him. It was when Yuri sighed when he finally turned around. “I hope that we aren’t intruding,” she said apologetically.