Watame Face Novels & Stories

I turn my head, as well as Blaze. "Ah ... Samantha." Said Blaze with a Ery smile. Maybe this is what Blaze said last night, I have to prepare my self, if he suddenly gets surrounded by women, he's an idol here… hha..even on campus. Then what should I do? On campus, when I faced ordinary humans, I lost badly! How do I have to endure with thousands of werewolf women at the same time. The woman named Samantha is a figure who resembled a Greek goddess who was very beautiful and full. She is tall and well-proportioned, with long, light brown hair. Her face looks cute and sexy at the same time.

I chuckled and leaned in closer to his face, bending my knees. "Watashihadare?” [Who am I?] I burst out laughing at the thought that my own people have no idea who I am. Oh, right! My tattoo. I removed the silicone cosmetics that had covered my face tattoo. His eyes widened even more when I removed the cover, and because of the dark surroundings, it slowly glows. "R-Ranshio Violet! Mōshiwakearimasen! Watashi o yurushitekudasai watashi no oroka-sa no tame ni!"

she went to Tama and picked her up in her arms, “You were busy playing a game on your phone and happily left my baby alone, look at how sad and aggrieved she looks,” Tama made an all the more pitiable face. Kids these days!!... though Tama was almost always tomboyish, but when she wanted something she knew better than anyone on how to comport herself aptly, she would make a cute doll face, blink her big round eyes multiple times like some cute Disney princess, her expressions and smile could charm the most evil person on this planet. Once she looked at you with those big, beautiful adorable eyes and that killer cute smile, you’d be ready to blast mountains to get her that rarest of rare diam

Khione frowned, getting ready to shield Arte with her body. But Arte herself? She slowly gazed up, her face a blank canvas. She stared directly into the woman's eyes as if she had no fear of death. A thrill ran through Ayame's body, and behind the mask, a grin tore across her face "It seems I made the right choice", she said clearly before dropping to one knee, her eyes never leaving Arte's.

Two mortified faces with looks of surprise gazed at me as I came down with the door slamming against the ground and the stuff in the wardrobe falling on me before I smashed my face on the wood and the pain seared through my face making me twist my nose and I raised my head taking in their expressions. "Hi, I am Amara, Orian's soulmate, you look pretty older lady and you too Orian, Both of you." My words were flustered as I held their gazes with a smile, peering at them with blood trickling down my nostril. Ooops!

When I started college, I wanted a normal college experience, so I refused to use the black card my parents gave me. My roommate, Peggy Slade, was on need-based financial aid. Every day, she did two things. First, she'd sweet-talk her rich, hot online boyfriend and brag about him. Second, she'd make fun of me, the small-town nobody who couldn't even recognize designer brands. All my clothes back home were custom-made, so I honestly didn't know a single logo. I never bothered explaining. Her online romance was more entertaining than reality TV. Then one day, a screenshot of a money transfer popped up on her phone, and I caught a glimpse. 'Wait. She's using my photos for online dating?'

I pat its head, and it nudges my hand before running off. Across the snow-covered clearing, a figure stands. He’s haggard, a skeletal ghost of a man with a ragged beard and bloodshot eyes. It’s Domine. He stands frozen, watching me treat the pup. He watches my gentle smile—a tenderness he will never have again. His heart feels like it’s being crushed. "Halen..." he whispers to himself. "So you can smile like that without me... I was your cage... I was the one holding you back."

The woman said touching his face. Without any warning she pulled him down and planted her lips onto his. Morana’s eyes were the size of saucers as she saw it all unfold before her, then something clicked. She'd seen this wolf before. Of course, how could she forget, the mad woman that had tried to claw her eyes out.

“So could the building.” Another attacker lunged at Hayate. Ayame seized a metal tray and struck the creature across the face. It turned towards her with blood running from its mouth. Water burst from the emergency pipes above us. It stopped in the air. Ayame stood beneath it with one hand raised. The suspended water twisted into a narrow whip and slammed the attacker through the observation window. Glass shattered. Ayame stared at her own hand. “I did not mean to do that.” Hayate fired at the remaining creature. “Please mean to do it again.”

Off I can't remove the smile on my face, why? Because my Baby is back, he is back to me, I know that I've done so many stupid things to him but in return, he helped me, he still cares for me "I'm melting "I was shocked when he suddenly opened his eyes " ow sorry I thought you were sleeping, " I said and faced the other side of the bed " Pst..." he said " uhhmm" I answer still not staring at him