Yandere Hinata Mga Nobela at Kwento

a rough voice murmurs "Are you okay?" Oh, no. No I prayed for a living soul but not this one. It was Hinata. One of the most fearsome members of the renowned mafia group Yakuzas, otheriwse known as "Bloods & Sins". "huh, yeah I'm great" I tried to brush off the panic, casually drawing away from him and avoiding his concerned gaze as if I don't have a care in the world. But, in reality, my fear had only been heightened. "Sorry to worry you, have a nice night."

Hinata could tell that the voice was familiar but unsure who. Someone who knows her name in this place. She raised her head and met Angela's eyes. A stream of tears rolled down her apologetic eyes. Angela saw past herself in Hinata ,unlike her Hinata had a very pale skin which makes her flesh easy to be torn. I pulled out of her ass and grabbed her ankles , pulled her towards him then pushed his cock to her pussy and thrust it in deep.

“You don’t?” “I don’t.” Conan put both of his hands on top of his stomach. Something clicked inside his brain. “Well, looking at my lord’s perspective, it was supposed to be Amel’s job… well, to retrieve her, but the lord has decided that I’m fitting for the job.” “You are perfect for the job.” Hinata agreed. “You know me too.” Only then Conan had connected the dots. Something about Hinata was different than before. The air she exuded was extraordinary. It was probably the clothes she was putting on but… something was fishy.

Hinata's POV I ran and ran and just kept running till I got to the school garden, It was pretty here, there were roses, tulips, hydrangaes and other flowers. I sat down in a space between one of the bushes. What Yuki said kept replaying in my mind and I started to think that maybe she was right, I'm an omega and a boy at that, I'm not smart or pretty and I don't have boobs and he's probably dated a lot of girls. He doesn't need me.

“Are you a Hati Phantom?” “That I am,” said the girl. “Phantom XIII Hekate.” Ren froze when he heard that accursed name. The girl then glanced around at the fallen bodies lying around her before looking straight at Ren. “Get out of my way. My only target here is HiroYuuki Yamada. Unlike some, I don’t like to kill unnecessarily. Furthermore, Yamada is really taking things a little too far.” She shook her head. “Honestly. Hiring over eighty men to protect oneself. It is really a hassle to take them all out without killing them.”

He’s really pissed. She smiled at herself and walked to return to the automatic company entrance door, but saw someone familiar. She hesitated to walk a single step at first, and her knees felt weak, like they are going to give up on her anytime. Her feet felt numb and cold. In an instant, Hiraya's mood change again from having a smiling face to having a gloomy one. His boyfriend's lover is her workmate in the company. That woman with exquisite figure and attractive face without imperfections.

Fate keeper; is also a god level entity, though can be seen as a human he can go through time and can see through the future, he also tries as much to keep fate which is the direct opposite of of Zhang fei fei. Yinito; is a demon girl picked by Takamatsu during their escape from the Dawn, she can control her powers to make people that touch her corrode and can direct the corroding to people twenty meters away from her as long as she want, and apart from that can replicate someone's power as long as she has a close contact with the power person. She is introverted and has a hard to follow personality. Uraraka; is from a family of assassins, his powers include turning Vampire which will boo

Then I smelled her scent. A faint, intoxicating scent of wild amber and blood rose. My gaze locked on a girl sitting near the window. She wasn’t looking at me like the others. She seemed to be new, no giggling, no starry eyes. She was quietly taking notes, unaware of the storm she had just stirred inside me. My wolf stirred restlessly beneath his calm exterior. Mate. For the first time in years, my control slipped. I gripped the edge of the desk, my jaw tightening as I tried to steady myself. She looked up and I admitted her eyes, a deep brown with golden flecks, met mine. The connection hit us both like lightning.

I blinked a few times and before I even knew it, I was back in the theatre room. "What you just experienced is the level four of this game. And only three of you stayed alive 'til the end. Congratulations, you have conquered level four of the Suicide Cup. A friendly reminder everyone, each one of us has that one person that could distract us from reality. And I hope you'll find that person before you decided to end your misery." the speaker went off after that and a silhouette appeared on the screen, it's probably the Domina. "Hello, my dear pupils..." it said using a voice changer. I wonder why she's hiding her identity.

"You are so beautiful, my dear. Today is a great day and we shall celebrate it for its greatness." He kissed her cheek and gazed openly at his other daughters. They could not contain their excitement. He was elated for them. He looked at her and, in her eyes, he could see her; his mother. Shinja had the loveliest eyes, brown like her grandmother. She had taken a little white streak on the left side of her hair. To be the youngest but the most reliable and mature had not been much of a choice to her. Her sisters were reluctant in taking on tough responsibilities so her empathetic nature made her engage in activities beyond her age. She understood her father's plight and always went out to hel