Yami No Mi Novels & Stories

Worst, Amara has the same smile. Damn! If I had believed in reincarnation, I would Alita came back as Amara to haunt me. Moreover, why would she even have the look of another person with my daughter's name? "Fuck her" I closed my eyes "Fuck them a....." Flinching, I rubbed my palm on my face as I felt my phone vibrate on the bed. "That son of a bitch" Without taking it, I knew who that person was. "Asshole" I muttered as I rolled over to take the call "What is it, asshole?"

She makes sure everyone comes on time and everything is arranged before the store opens. She is dark in complexion, she isn’t tall maybe at about five feet one inches if not less. She is fat, her eyes are brown, she has a round-shaped nose and her lips are thick and brown. "I’m so sorry, I can ex…." "Less talking more working" She instantly interrupted "Yes ma’am" I said before I entered the backdoor. "Hi Afraah" Amal smiled as she walked closer to me Amal is my best friend or should I say she’s only friend. She is fair in complexion, she is the same height as me, she has a pointed nose, small heart-shaped lips and she’s a bit chubby.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

She said and I nodded. "I recommend you to try the japanese style salmon steak here. It's their best menu." I said and she turned her attention to the menu book again. "I'll order that then." She said simply. "Okay. How about you dad?" I turned to my dad who's sitting next to me. "I'm craving the ramen." My dad said. "Ramen?" I heard Ivory mumbling and I turned to her. "You want to try the ramen?" I asked and she flinched when I ask her.

I tried to open my mouth to speak but no words came out of my mouth, even my hands were too tired to move a finger. I think I might pass out. He reached out, his hand hovering over my face, his fingers glowing with a faint, blue light. "Migumi" he whispered, his voice filled with a desperate hope. "Please, come back to me." My vision flickered, the plain walls dissolving into darkness. The last thing I felt was a gentle hand on my forehead, a touch that brought a fleeting moment of peace, and the faint sounds of Aiden’s worried and concerned voice, before the darkness consumed her entirely.

Dainiel could only see the build of this person, but based on the strange height and shape, this person must be a woman. “Finally, the time has come. We will begin our game Ameira, it is called; 'The Game of Death'. Either you die for them or they die for you. Try to catch me, if you can," she evilly whispered as she glanced at the young woman sitting on the ground.

I yell out as another long finger digs into my face. "Give her up!" Umbra yells at me. Umbra is enjoying my pain, both the physical and emotional. "Look in my mind and see what I see. Look at Fallon with her legs open for Ryan, begging him to mark her. Look at it. Open your mind," Umbra whispers into my ear.

both the men said at the same time but the 3 looked at Abhimanyu suspiciously. "I mean you don't know many people here Yami, so be careful" he cleared his throat. She nodded eying him weirdly and went along with Tara. "Boring people" Tara muttered picking two ice cream cups and passing one to Yami. "True" Yami replied taking the cup from her. "Which month?" she asked taking her first bite. "Seventh" Tara replied with a smile. "You both look so much in love" Yami smiled seeing her smile.

“Whatever you do, he would love you!” “Why do you sound so evil? Are you really Hikari’s crystal? You sound more like Yami.” This made the crystal scoffed at her. “You see, not because I am from the human side and I am white doesn’t mean I am good. Yami is more calm and understanding than I am.” Then it mumbled some words that Mizuko doesn’t understand. “You ought to be good,” Mizuko’s brows drawn together. “I would not betray your master no matter what you say!”

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get