Yaaoi Novels & Stories

my father ordered, and everywhere was silent. Mai'Aljannu spread an animal hide on the floor and sat on it. He brought out some bones. The bones looked like human fingers, but no one spoke. He also brought out eight cowries and four Kola nuts. He divided each kola nut into four. From every four, he took one part of the kola nut and ate it. When he finished, he spread the items on the hide and cut his palm. He did not even flinch from pain. He dropped his blood on the things and began to recite something in a strange language. Then just like that, he was still; he looked upon the item silently without moving. After a few seconds, he engaged in a conversation with the items. The language he sp

Xiao Yao said mocking the user a bit, after all, achieving a perfect ranking is only possible in the tutorial. "Tutorial? I didn't have a tutorial, when I woke up in the middle of the war of some ancient empire with the sword stuck in my belly the system I was given announced the mistake of being sent there... Well, it's a long story, I did it win and the lord god apparently to apologize let me have the maximum score. I'm the only SSS rank user, of course, I stole the core of that world, and I was going to destroy... Cough... Cough... well, that's it”

This was the first time Yoshiki came to this world and someone knocked on the door rather politely, wondering who the person responsible may be. Yoshiki walked up to the door and opened it. There standing behind it was a man, long black hair, one eye wearing an eye patch, and very tall, and next to him was a woman, black long hair, a straight elegant nose, almond blue eyes, Aria kade, cannon fodder 2.0.

has. “Oi, oi, oi, be careful! You almost got tripped by the wirings!” “Lee, what have you done?! It’s not equal la! You gotta fix it again!” “Oh gosh, this isn’t supposed to be this way!” “Yao, you literally messed things up!” “Oh no!!! The flowers got a paint! It looks so disastrous!” “Damn, how humiliating.” “All of you are humiliation.”

I look around for the source just as another one comes flying towards me. It takes everything I have to not catch it and to just let it hit me square in the face. A few people laugh and high five the boy who threw it. “Nice shot Zayn,” one praises, fist bumping him. “Thanks, it was too easy though, she has no reflexes whatsoever,” he snorts. I resist the urge to roll my eyes and try to ignore them. “Hey bitch!” Zayn calls. He is one of my worst tormentors and by far the dumbest.

The old man shook his head, but the intensity of the yellow in his brown eyes was becoming darker, "And the last word for you before I take my actions. Don't ever come here again." "But papa" Ugo cleared her throat. She was fiddling with the bamboo in her hands now, hoping to find solace in their abode, "I really want to be a warrior. I hate cooking. I like wearing a sword the way you or Mazzi Maduka wears them. I want to be-" "Enough"