Novelas y relatos de Yamaguchi

"SORIN KIM!" The thunderous voice had all the chattering students in the hallway zip their mouth right up. Eira turned around to see her homeroom teacher Mr. Williams drenched entirely with some greenish, gooey substance that looked very similar to slime, looking all creepy, disgusting and funny at the same time. No wonder he was so livid. It seemed that Eira’s homeroom teacher had become a victim- once again-to Sorin Kim's pranks, the notorious prankster of her school.

She let out a loud yelp and did her happy dance, Roman was annoyed, he couldn’t believe he just got trashed. “i win, I win, I win” she sang, coming in Roman’s face. He just stared at her with a blank look. “I believe you have something to tell the captain”. he rolled his eyes, pulled out his phone and instructed the captain to go faster. Camila screamed for joy when the ship sped forward. She looked at Roman when she saw he had a sour look on his face.

a male voice said from outside the room Everyone turned to see Yamato walking into the room. He looked like he had been working nonstop and was completely out of energy. "We have Yen" he said "We have Rosewell" "We have Fubuki" "We have Kojiro" "We have Inumaki" "We have me" "We have Mina and her two new friends" "We have an entire city of people" "And most importantly...." "We have you" "If we can properly utilize what we have, I see victory in our favor" he said

Almost everyone I met was just people I talked to in school and after class ended, I didn’t talk to anyone anymore. Except for my parents, I don’t have any friends anymore. I couldn’t contain my happiness when Rachel accepted me as her friend. “Okay. Let’s just change the topic. How did you meet your husband—what’s his name again?” “Yuichi… Yuichi Yamamoto—” “What?” I didn’t blink my eyes for a second as soon as I stood up as Rachel while she hit the table. “Why?” I wonder why she reacted like that. “Yamamoto? Is he the owner of the YCC company? One of the most famous companies in the world for cars and gasoline and many others?”

Philip said. "Thank you." Mr. Ayomide said with his Yoruba accent. He had lived in the U.S for ten years, yet his accent had not changed. It was a similar case to many Nigerians who had relocated to the U.S. "So you have a painting for me?" "Yes sir." Philip said as he took out the painting from where he had kept it and then he presented it to Mr. Ayomide. After taking a calculated look at it, Mr. Ayomide smiled. "I can clearly see that it was a woman's handiwork, am I right?"

Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body. “I hereby proclaim Amelia Snow as the Alpha and first member of the Hunter Race, does anyone stand against this?” Lariempi declared to the heavens with a voice louder than thunder, a few seconds passed and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled violently, at this very instant Amelia felt something change within her but she couldn’t point at exactly what changed.

she informed. Drake stood up from his seat beside his stray. “What do you mean it is fake?” he questioned. Millie bit her lower lip, finding a good answer. “I-It’s. . . it’s not the antidote, alpha. The poison on Emily’s body was deadly and rare to find for its antidote.” She answered, looking down at the ground. “I... I think we should start to find the lotus flower and the neem plants at Mount Doqu, alpha.” Millie said, her lips trembling.

And if I do not become a doctor, no one will cure you of your absent-mindedness . - Enough "if"! Samantha grabbed Leah's arm and pulled her towards the classroom. She didn't really resist. They were in a hurry to the biology class. The teacher, Mr. Yamamoto, was of Japanese descent, so he was called "Kamikazde" behind his back. He got the nickname for a reason - Yamamoto was distinguished by rare dedication, and often took on the children's tricks, for which he received from the director. But the elderly Japanese was very kind, which his students often used. However, there was something that Kamikazde did not like very much - being late.

Yamamoto was confident that he was never wrong in assessing and recognising someone, even if he had only met them once and only briefly. His special ability led Yamamoto to become one of the leaders of the Yakuza—the largest mafia organisation in Japan—as well as being a direct descendant of one of the Yakuza's top leaders. Several of his fingers were missing, a sign that he had once made a grave mistake and received a very cruel punishment. The man narrowed his eyes, giving his full attention to a photo that he had deliberately cut out, leaving only the part showing the woman wearing a veil. In appearance, she did indeed resemble someone who would join a radical organisation and attach a su

And besides, they would have to be close enough for his sibling to piss off Miyamura and walk away without a scratch. This man is a dominant alpha who is considered as ‘superhuman’ compared to everyone else. There is no way he did not ‘let’ Yamato pull her out of the way— he deliberately didn’t harm her. And she knows it too. “You should try this again and find out”. Miyamura pointedly glances at the window. A reminder of his earlier threat. Yukimura Rei says nothing, she simply turns and walks away, still smiling— Yamato follows, at a reasonable distance.