Yasutora Chad Novels & Stories

Bitterness rose in her chest, sharp and familiar, but she swallowed it back down. She'd never expected anything from him before. She definitely wasn't starting now. Chad misread her hesitation entirely. "If you don't like it..." he started. "I've been busy with Irina's... matters. I asked Leon to grab the most expensive piece at the auction. If it's not your style, then—" Leon. His assistant. Of course. Before he could finish, Yara's voice cut through the room. "Irina! What did I tell you? Chad adores you! You never should've moved out. But even if you did, you should visit more often!"

Tonight, the silvery maiden's quarter orb in the night sky gleamed exceptionally bright, expressing to me that I don't need to be whole to shine. My cousin landed an awesome mate. Chad's an eye-catcher with a square-shaped face that stops hearts. He's roughly 6'4 in height of unapologetic muscles with faux-hawk neutral brown hair and light brown eyes and prominent facial features. He was smart, strategic, tough, and the overprotective kind. Additionally, he was a former football star and did not take crap from anyone. Now his admirers can only look but don’t touch.

I felt like I had found a kindred spirit in Chantelle, someone who understood me and accepted me for who I was. Chantelle and Delcan became close and they were always trying new things. One night when they were back from shopping. Chantelle went inside the shower to have her bath. She stayed there for a long time relaxing. When she came out of the bathroom, she was totally naked and she realized she forgot to get towel. She bent over to the bed to take the towel to wipe her wet body. She was was busy drying herself but she did not notice Delcan presence in the room. She felt someone was giving hot gaze on her naked body. She turned around to see Delcan was standing right behind her.

It’s so much easier to refer to Jonathan Thomas as JT, which he would rather go by anyway when we aren’t using our handles. “Look, C.H.A.O.S is dating Carley. We’ve been friends with her for over a decade longer than you guys have. She told us about you guys by the way. That’s for alleviating her boredom and sexual desires, but we can take of her now,” I say smugly with the undercurrent of a threat in my voice. “She is OURS, not yours.” “Thank you also for taking care of and looking after her as well,” Weston says, and I give a disapproving glare.

Traitors! Urshia did as she was told, unbraiding the two braids and poured the lukewarm water. Another thing Suhayr is always confident with is, her hair. Yes, everyone around Chad has long dark hair that reaches below their waist like Indians or sometimes even more but hers is way too soft for you to thread your hands in without pins just like Tasneem had done earlier. She doesn't braid her hair, it's just waste of time and that person will only struggle to get them in place.

So, I gave a nod, indicating that I understood. CHAD Chad laid in bed, listening to music. Though he nodded his head to the beat, whether it was slow or fast, he felt his eyes getting heavy, and was sure he was occasionally dozing off. He should have been doing homework, but he felt that a simple questionnaire for an upcoming test was easy enough for him to do it at the last minute, probably during breakfast tomorrow morning. He felt his phone vibrate the entire mattress and his eyes opened wide. It was Ashley. It was strange to him that she even had his number. He had given it to her once, when she and Justin were together, only to get an address of a party they were having at the time.

Adam will be a worthy ruler, I thought while I watched and listened to him. "When I was three years old, my mother gave birth to a little girl. We called her Yasmin. She was beautiful, and she brought joy to both my parents. Usually, people get excited when they have male children. The case with Yasmin was different. She was celebrated." He paused and took a deep breath, and I guessed what he was about to say was the hard part.

Ethan said as he showed his disappointment. “Well, we can wait for your lover here, and we just have to roam around until he replies.” They walked out of the department. Ethan grabbed him to one of the food stalls and ordered some Takoyaki. “I’ll have three. Please put a slice of cheese on top for two,” Ethan said. “Chad, you want yours to have cheese on top? One is okay?” Chad nodded. “Regular is fine, and one is okay.” They went inside and took a seat. Their order came up afterward. It was still hot, and steam came out of it, which made the cheese melt.

Their life motto was simply to eat, drink, play, and have fun. The last time Carissa visited, Chaya had put on quite a bit of weight. Even Hayden seemed to have gained about seven to eight pounds. Chaya's chin was now a bit more prominent when she smiled. After several days of fruitless investigation, Carissa decided to pay them a visit in person, taking Violet along with her. Hayden was delighted to see them and immediately turned to Chaya. "Yesterday, I caught a large carp myself. Use it to prepare sashimi, but remember to drain all the blood. I don't like any red left in it."

I can't," I said. The words came out sharper than I wanted. They all looked at me, confused expressions on their faces. I trembled beneath their observation, tugging at a loose thread in my jeans. Jade sighed. "Guys, there's something you should know." She looked at me. I nodded, granting permission. "Chad is Avy's mate. "He and his three brothers." Zeke's eyes widened.