Umemiya X Sakura Novels & Stories

"Akira is one of a kind. She has always been into supernatural beings and has the special gift of helping them. She has been working with Emma, who is a hybrid just like you, Sara-part magical, part werewolf." I stared agog when shock overspread Sara's face as Elias dropped this bomb. "You mean, Emma is a werewolf?" she asked, her eyes so wide with wonder. "I have never seen her shift." Elias nodded. "Yes, and that's what makes you two so special. Your mixed powers are just so rare, and we need to help you learn how to control them-especially with Ryker breathing down our necks." As Elias talked, the impression I got was that there was a kaleidoscope of emotions dancing on Sara's face. She t

Howl and other Ghibli heroes were perfect boyfriend materials. “Maybe you could be demisexual? Isn’t asexuality a spectrum?” I said, patting the serum of the mask all over my face and down my neck. As soon as I had arrived, Emma had ordered me to put on one of her skincare items. “Could be, and it is.” Summer glanced at both of us and smiled. “Thanks guys. I just feel weird that I used to go on so many dates, and I just feel so awkward if anyone hugs me for a second longer.”

muttered Emily and she looked very surprised. "Why would I lie? What's more, all of that is what you want, right? Come on, tell me what you want now. Especially for your dinner menu," Liam said later and of course Emily smiled when she heard that. Is Liam a kind-hearted person like this? "Sushi," Emily replied with great enthusiasm. "Accepted. Is that all?" Liam asked back and saw Emily nodding. Moreover, she and also Rafael like this typical Japanese food. However, there is an oddity here.

CHAPTER 1 Lily's POV PIZA to eiga wo ogoriatta Mukashi wo barashiatta Himitsu wa mou naitte KURABU de battariattara Naiteta yo kimi ga otoko no yoko de ...I'm a dummy >Lily's Alarm (Limit Control - Dummy)

Maja noticed Emmie when she passed by in front of them. “Hey, I know that smell, it’s a special yellow croaker, right?” asked Maja to Emmie. “Yes, ma'am,” Emmie replied. “Then, we want to have that order,” said Ian to Emmie. Emmie stared at him and was confused “who was this guy? Didn’t he knew that this dishes wasn’t available all the time?” “am sorry sir, but this isn’t available right now, this was rare occasionally dishes and for the VIP only, excuse me,” said Emmie to him.

Is this how l am spending eighteen years of my life. "SAKURA?" Hmm now l am hearing voices hah. Calling my name. "Is that you Sakura." I look up to see one of the girls l worked with. "What are you doing here." I could not respond as l observed her way of dressing. She was wearing a yellow kimono. Her hair tied in a lovely semi circle hairpins pluck and. She had some makeup on. "You.." "I am Hozumi don't you remember." She smiled . "Hozumi?"

“If you have any news, contact me immediately.” There was a slight pause before Kenji spoke again. “You still have that flower?” Yuri knew what flower her uncle was talking about -- The stalk of the cherry blossom flowers, otherwise known as the sakura blossoms, that Kenji had brought over during his January visit that year, and which Hitomi had placed in a vase half-filled with water. “Of course. Niisan never forgot that my favourite sakura blossoms. Every year, you always picked a stalk of it for me when the sakura blossoms in Japan.” There was a slight pause. “It’s getting late. I’ll make up a bed for you—”

Because Sabu-sama says that so, Hikari just goes for it. But when Hikari was walking away, he started thinking about why did Sabu-sama suddenly told him to go there. He started to thinking something worst but maybe it wasn't it. Because Sabu-sama is not a person who will do something like that for him. Hikari just tries to forget everything that he just thinking and just goes there without saying anything. He was just surprised when he saw something there. There was a girl that was holding a single flower there. It was Aimi. Hikari asks Aimi "Just what are you doing here with that flower, Aimi?" Aimi was expecting some dramatic words from Hikari. But it didn't go as what did she wants. Aimi

Mary, with her head still down and jotting notes, finally asked the youngest brother, “And you, Conrad?” “Sakura,” he said softly. “I like Sakura. I want Sakura.” All the brothers felt the same way and couldn’t help but look at her like little pups who wanted to be petted. “No,” Mary said, jotting down notes furiously. “You can’t have Sakura. Sakura is not on the menu. It’s a Japanese flower and you can’t eat it anyway.” Sakura blinked and turned to look at Conrad. “Are you okay?” she asked.

Jessika Sims is an Australian author of fantasy horror. Her nightmarish monsters are the stars of her writing; created by her real-life fears of spiders, heights, and anything resembling horror. Jessika lives in the suburbs of Port Stephens and uses her experience of the changing landscapes she grew up in to create her own world and characters through her own style of writing. Transamagei is her first novel.