Ya Fiction Novels & Stories

Yara was lying on the bed gazing at the feeling. "Hmm.." "Did you try finding out that you might be physically attracted to other girls." "No, Minahil. I have never felt attracted to any girl." Yara replied and sighed loudly. Minahil nodded her head and said, "wanna watch Friends?" A smile came on Yara's lips. "Uh-huh," Yara said mimicking Ross and both of them ended up laughing. F. R. I. E. N. D. S. was their go to show. Whenever they were sad they would rewatch F. R. I. E. N. D. S.

She clarified the whole thing. “Okay whatever, now what were you saying?” Zoya asked. —- “I’ll kill him,” Ayah said, looking at the sky. The moon shone brightly among the ocean of stars as the black ocean never felt so close to her. If she closed her eyes, she could almost feel the embrace of it. “Do I kill him?” Ayah asked. The little girl was perplexed more than ever. Her lord kept testing her with difficulties and she didn't even know if she was passing them any.

My arrival in this world changes the whole plot. "Flera, will you believe me if I tell you now that I am not your Lady Assi?" Yassi asked Flera. "I am not part of this world. My real name is Yassi Lancaster and I came from the real world and I mysteriously entered into this world. This world is not true. We were inside the book. And all things in this world, everything that happened in here and all the people living in here was just a creation, a plot that written by the author's wide imagination in the real world where I came from." Yassi hopes that Flera will believe her so she can talk to someone freely and not pretending that she's Assi. It's so hard for her to pretend as Lady Assi. And

After getting back home, Ayame takes a quick shower and goes upstairs and locks herself in. Her room was messy and nothing like before. Books and clothes were scattered around the room. Without stepping on the dump, she takes a seat on her table and opens her new pc. “Now then… Waiting has got me nowhere. How about this group then.” She says as she types into the search box, ‘Yokai talk’ and opens a video in which 2 men appear who resembled Seirei and Yasuhiro.

"I was going to say altered. You know about the vampire world now, but the mortal world is much the same as it always was." It would never be the same. Aya sniffed, trying to hold back the tears. "All I ever wanted was a normal life. I wanted to set down roots in a community and feel like I belonged there. I wanted a normal, steady job. A normal, steady husband." A tear rolled down her cheek, and she quickly brushed it away. "I wanted a big house, with a big yard, and a picket fence, and a big dog. And…" Another tear escaped. "I wanted children."

A FEW HOURS EARLIER. Jayla whistled as she gets in her home with her bag, she opened the door and locked it to see no one his here, she then remembered that Darby went to college so it means that he went to his own campus Appartement, her mother was working at the hospital and her father was going to be home in a few hours later. "Let's watch an anime then!" She squealed and then get herself ready to have her best nightlife. "Bruh Ayame is my dude." She said, grinning happily as she saw her favourite character in her anime.

Meaning if we fail tomorrow, then the raid will be killed and those hydra will eventually start roaming after they have killed and fed off all the animals in the area. For once Alessia is not at the forefront of my mind, I thought it pleasant at first but then not knowing what she’s doing and not being sure if she is okay, seems to piss me off. Picturing her slowly undressing to take a shower tenses my body in a different way, but surprisingly calms my racing mind.

“You can’t tell me her name?’ James looked at him. After some contemplation, he said, “Based on what I know, Yukia’s real name is Thea.” “What?!” James stood up all of a sudden. Jabari immediately said, “Calm down and listen to me.” James sat back down. Jabari said, “Actually, Yukia was merely a thread of a soul that escaped from the war against the Greater Realms. After reincarnating, the soul transformed into Thea.

Gosh! It's so hot! I am screaming internally as I walk under the sun's scorching heat, carrying bags of groceries. I worry that my smooth, light brown skin will turn to charcoal before reaching my destination. It was already noon when I woke up. I had been staying up late for several days, reading the novels that mom gave me for my eighteenth birthday last month. "I want to take a dip in Dyrroth's pool. Is he awake yet?" I continue to grumble as I approach the high gate of the Hales' palatial home.

Her face heated, and she averted her sight. The YHRA, as I recently realized, is very different from Lesley. Yhra has a distinctive appearance, including a sharp nose, pouty lips, and pale complexion. "W-what? Don't talk in such a snooty tone." As I caress her cheeks, I can't help but smile.