Yashiro X Hanako Novels & Stories

And that person was none other than Shahnaz. Yamamoto smiled with his trademark irritating expression. Here, the Yakuza leader glanced at Shahnaz, who stood frozen in place, listening to their conversation. And the moment Arash gave that order, it only made Yamamoto even more determined to touch the woman who was Arash’s primary target. He took one step after another, closing in on Shahnaz, who began to stare back at him with a fearful gaze and took a step back as he drew closer to the girl.

Yash asked as the bartender gave him three straws; he put one in Aahana’s drink as she played with her glass and drank her juice too. “Smart,” Shayra commented as Yash made a proud face; they walked a little far as Yash put a straw in his drink before making his way to shayra’s. “We are technically kissing you know,” Yash said as his lips brushed against shayra’s ear. She shivered as he let his cold lips rest on her neck for a second. “yes we are,” and in the next second, a snowball was thrown at him. “What the—“ SHayra laughed looking at him as she and Aahana threw snowballs at Yash; Yash too threw snowballs at them as they laughed.

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

Hanako, the demon prince, had been summoned by accident by the young witch apprentice, Yashiro Nene. He stood in her cluttered hut, his dark eyes roaming over the scattered herbs and potions. A smile played at the corners of his lips as he spotted a lacy, revealing dress peeking out from beneath Nene's robes. "Nene," he called out, his voice a low purr. "Come here, my dear. I have a surprise for you." The young witch emerged from the back room, her cheeks flushed. "Hanako? What are you doing here? I thought I had banished you."

Then he looked at the young man beside him and said, “This is Yoko. He's good with computers and he is an International spy. I get all of my information from him because those on the field report directly to him. He has been with me for years, serving me in the shadows. But now, he's yours.” “Mine?” Zane asked as he raised his eyebrows, looking at the other man, who smiled and nodded. “My name is Yosuke Hanamura, and I was hired from Blackhole by Mr. Alfred at a very young age, and now, it will be my honor to continue my service to him by serving you.” Yoko said with a deep bow towards Zane.

His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder. I flinched as the stick Big Jim held whistled downwards, landing in the space between Aaron's collar bone and neck. My stomach rose to my throat at the sound of the landing thwack. Aaron grunted and faltered back, giving himself a moment to shake the hit off before he took a calculated lunge forward, knocking Big Jim flat on his back. The bigger man's wrist thick rod spilled from his sweaty grip and rolled outside the four markers. Aaron leapt off to the side and crouched behind his opponent, oblivious of t

I saw Hanako's reflection and I quickly glanced at her. She was wearing a dusty rose satin gown with a side slit. The gown complimented her beauty, as well as her light-toned body. “Hi.” Nahihiyang bati niya. I approached her and cleared my throat. “Hey.” Nakangiting usal ko. “How do I look? Should I change?” “No, it's perfect.” I chuckled. “Ayseees, bagay naman kayong dalawa. Bakit hindi na lang kayo?” Biglang sumulpot si Georgie at mapang-asar kaming tinignan. Nahihiyang hinila ni Hanako palayo ang lalaki.

He was accompanied by two of his bodyguards and his assistant, Tanaka Hiroshi, who was with Nanako previously. Tanaka Hiroshi was Yahiko’s henchman. Yahiko was worried about Nanako’s safety when she went to Oskia for the combat competition, so he asked his most trustworthy person to accompany her along the way. That was why Hiroshi went to Oskia with Nanako.

Before she could even stand up straight, Harvey sent her flying with a rough kick and kept her lying on the deck like a dead dog. Sakura was so infuriated, she almost broke a tooth from gritting her teeth so harshly. “You’re only this arrogant because you don’t know who my sensei is, Harvey!” “He’s Akio Yashiro! The legendary Akio Yashiro!” “Are you scared now?” However, Harvey remained emotionless even after hearing the name. He felt nothing. Whether it be the Emperor of Island Nations or Akio Yashiro, they were nobodies undeserving of his attention.

All Yushiro wants is a better leader, someone who is not a coward and when he hears about the the late Hanabi’s son, he immediately wanted to meet the rightful heir. Patience. He is reminded of what Kenshi told him. Control your temper. Yushiro knows he sometimes act rashly and he isn’t able to control his anger. That is why Kenshi suddenly brought him in a place he has never seen before, somewhere so bright but at the same time it’s dark.