Yamamoto Akane Novels & Stories

At the same moment, Zhi watching them quietly has started to talk to Heamillia, who just dyed her long glistening hair in a color of a fascinating roses, once every vacation, “Seems this is a fight between a youngster and an adult. This reminds me of our old days Akane.” “Likewise here,” she replied back and interistingly added, “These youngsters reminds us of our golden and darker days in the past Zhi, especially to me on that girl named Nikka, her strong and witted personality can be compare to my dearest Himari, the Golden Fang.” she reminisicngly stated while resting her arm on the shoulder of Zhi, who was wearing his favorite light pink kimono with a pattern of an alluring flower of a c

Her brothers walked out and shut the door behind them, leaving her in her cold room, with her damp tears collapsing in on themselves and her loud sobs that she kept to herself. 🌹 The tailors measured dutifully, whispering to themselves. They’d secretly give her pitying looks as if knowing the fate before her, but she caught those looks. If they thought they were sly, then she was James Bond. But it wasn't just them, though, all the maids, the guards, so-called henchmen, they all gave her those pitying looks. “Anaya,” She jerked furiously and accidentally knocked the tailor down,

We strided out of the place in few minutes and we were on the lanes once again. We entered to the city of Akihabara as we drove through the streets and stopped at a place called Yamano. It was a small meat restaurant in Akihabara with only 17 seats. Zen told me that Yamano serves finest quality of A5 rank Japanese beef and some of the most rare part of meat. As well as Yakiniku (Japanese style BBQ) dish, hot pot dishes are their another specialty. I was excited as well as curious at how amazing it must taste to earn such a feat to be called the best maet restaurant. We walked into the restaurant as we were greeted by a elderly woman leading us to our seats. She handed us the menu. I looked a

She said, standing back up and dusting off her pants. “Hi my angel, how are you? I brought you your favorite food. Strawberries! Hm well let me tell you what’s happened but I’m sure you’ve already know. Ryan is starting karate! I can’t believe that boy he’s gonna kill them all.” She joked as she paused then continued, “Ace is doing well too. He’s moved on, happy with this one. I wish them all the best.” She glanced to Runa which she blushed and looked away, as if it was being disrespectful.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

We were arguing now, for the first time ever and in front of a virtual stranger, but I didn’t care. “No, Kane. They were fated mates. She did her best. Always.” “I didn’t know.” Amy’s voice was gentle, soothing. “If I had, I would have felt honoured to stay in your mother’s room. Alpha, the reason we can’t use Anastasia is because not only is she mainly in spirit form, she’s blind.” “Great. Now all we need is to communicate with a code breaker who may or may not have once been a spy.” “That’s where I come in,” Grandmother said.

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

Chapter 56 "I'm sorry," cried the woman, whom he called Angela. The woman named Angela has a slender body, tall, fair skin with long wavy blonde hair. Aluna hastily got up and hugged the beautiful sharp-nosed woman. "Relax, everything will be fine, okay." Angela gently rubbed Aluna's back. "Aluna Welas, who is she?" asked the flat voice of a middle-aged woman, with a rather quirky make-up. Aluna Welas let go of her embrace and looked in the direction of the voice's master.

There were two shots, a lot of screams, another three gunshots and blood, Camden tensed, everything happened so fast he didn't even have time to react. "Do not touch Lady Ahmya! Our master will hear of this!" One of her bodyguards shouted while the other shot the man and removed his glasses and hat. He was a normal human, why did he do that? "This is bad, the Yamatos are very influential people, and she's the only girl of the Yamato clan as of this generation, the Dark won't like this," Knoxx muttered and went over to help calm down the bodyguards.

she annouced refereing yo me. My cheeks heat up in embarssmemt as I struggle to . Sage’s Mum send a knowing look. Oh crap! ••• I stood before the floor-length mirror in my room, mesmerized by the stunning dress draped across my body. Sage had sent it to me earlier that morning, with a note. The gown was a masterpiece. Silk or satin, I couldn't tell, but it shimmered in the light, accentuating every curve I possessed. The fitted bodice highlighted my waist, cinching in just the right places. The skirt fell in soft folds around my legs, the hem grazing my ankles.