Tsukimichi Web Novel Novels & Stories

As she was about to enter the forest, a pure white unicorn approached her. “Come with me. I’ll take you home,” it said. Sekar climbed onto the flying horse’s back and stroked its soft fur. It felt so comfortable she thought she could sleep on something that soft. “Thank you.” “You’re welcome,” the unicorn replied, flapping its wings and flying into the forest. “Ah, sorry, Sembrani. You’re still keeping our promise, right?” “Don’t worry. I can keep your home a secret,” it said.

There was nothing inside. No stars. No darkness. No existence. Only a single person standing in the center. Elara stopped breathing. The person slowly turned around. It was her. Not the Elara she knew. Not Ji Yunxi. Not the SSS Omega Guide. Not the creator. Not the first creation. This version looked exactly like her— but older. Tired. And completely ordinary. The woman smiled sadly. "You took long enough." Elara stared. "Who are you?" The woman walked closer.

Tsuki, smiling , at that time, he returned to the company, taking with him a lunchbox, both of them there on the top floor, left there lying side by side among piles of returned copies, with a video game. All of this happened too quickly, Tsuki went to climb those mountains of magazine copies, then, by making the mountains fall towards the ground, right on top of the sloth, next to him, there was a book that was the book of pain open along with the summoning of the demons. If it fell on top of him, due to the stacks of magazines that reached the ceiling, he would be in for a lifetime of pain. As if taken by a spirit of speed, leaving even a reflection of where he could be, he ran, keeping hi

Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame Takamatsu screamed as different memory after another continued pouring inside of him, after some time everything stabilize as Takamatsu regained clarity, "I did die, though in normal thinking I am dead in the normal world, I did not cross over to the other side, I only transmigrated, Takamatsu said as he can't help feeling happy.

However, Monica was still polite and tried to hide it. Shirosaki, who was kicked by Chihiro, had a flush on his face and he seemed to be very excited. Monica realized the term "hentai" could be applied to someone for the first time. Monica suddenly remembered that Chihiro had told him yesterday that although Sakurasou was a school-affiliated dorm, it was privately run and not all the students were living in this place which meant... "Monica, although this guy is a bit disgusting, his name is Shirosaki Shizuru. He lives in Sakurasaou and he's also a well-known novelist. He will be your neighbor from now on."

The world around us darkened. She gasped. Images flashed through my mind. A crown sinking through black water. A white wolf chained beneath a temple. Orochi drinking from the throat of a silver-armoured warrior. Then another face. Hayate’s. He stood before a sealed gate with blood on his hands. I released Tsukiko. She stumbled into the side of a car. Hayate caught her elbow. “What did you see?” Tsukiko stared at him as if he had become something else.

"Quentin will sneak back today. Would you like to come with me to the airport to pick him up?" "Quentin?" The name struck a chord of familiarity, echoing the male protagonist from my harem novel. "Quentin Bennett? The famous star Quentin Bennett?" "Yes," the woman gently touched my forehead. "No fever." I possessed an unusually high level of acceptance. Blinking, I realized I must have transmigrated. So, the reason that awful book was covering my face when I died served a purpose! Before my demise, I had been telling Randy that I would sue Quentin Bennett for bigamy!

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Tsukuyomi transformed into a man, and prostrated before Death. Tsukuyomi looked very similar to his sister, the main difference being his outfit. It was a dark black kimono with a large crescent moon on the back. "I beg of you. Spare this foolish woman." Tsukuyomi said. The ground hurt to touch, and every word filled Tsukuyomi's throat with the asphyxiating air. He couldn't believe the environment he was in. He had rarely traveled outside his homeland. No matter the pain, he was resolved to not raise his head no matter what, fully expecting to die here with his sister.

His fingers caressed his face and pulled towards the penis soon hearing a sucking noise and an open product he felt something wet entering it was Sun Wukong 's tongue, in which he stuck his tongue and withdrew sucking and licking his breathed engaged, choking” with the process of sucking his cock and choking on each thrust of his tongue into her anus. Tsuki Miki felt it being filled by wet fingers and icy pressing inserting with something icy and wet going in and out kneading and separating her buttocks and squeezing. When he was seeing the other cousin Yù Huang squeezing his buttocks biting and licking climbing on top of him while he was penetrated by long and wide fingers with an icy liqui