Novel & Cerita Yu Shimamura

For all I know, he’s probably fattening me up for the slaughter. Yes, I am paranoid. So what? “Why would I hate you, sir?”. Miyamura opens his mouth to speak— but then gets cut off. “As much as I am very interested in whatever this is…”. Aronohai Misa walks in, followed by Eiji, Riko, and— Is that Yukimura Aito? Yukimura Aito? As in the older brother to that crazy female, Yukimura Rei?. To think that if I didn’t search him up then, I would have been stumped right now.

It's her favorite hairpin. Violette was about to insert the hairpin in Lucia's hair when another person beat her to it. The person inserted a butterfly hairpin which definitely costs a fortune into Lucia's hair instead. Massimo's swift eyes snapped up together with Violette's, both beholding a tall brunette woman who's wearing a black outfit too. Obviously, she's japanese, and she smiled with lots of intentions, her mascara and dark eyeshadow insanely thick. "The name is Izumi Nakamura, the Yakuza princess. I'm his first daughter, heiress to the Japanese empire. Nice to meet you, Massimo Visconti" she stretched her hand forward for an handshake.

Elijah blinked, turning the screen to me. It was still open to the picture of her wearing a red kimono worn in a way that showcased her large breasts, and the way she was sitting, her left leg was exposed up to about mid-thigh. “Yep. That’s Granny Yūri in her prime.” I waggled my eyebrows. “So our Riko gets her sex appeal from her.” he nodded.

Audelia asked with a slightly warm smile. Seeing the warm smile, even though it was just a little bit, Jonathan's eyes brightened. A happy smile instantly appeared on his face. "Yes! I am okay with sightseeing!" Hearing the excitement in his tone, Audelia shook her head inwardly for being a softhearted person. Well, it couldn't be helped, after all she had the memory of Yamamoto Kaguya who worked as a teacher in Japan. Being too hard on a person who was younger than her, kind of against her principle as a teacher.

Kyoto, Japan "Please, come with us. You haven't even named your son yet. What if something happens to you?" Natasha pleaded, holding his husband's hand tightly while the other wrapped around her bump protectively. Lightning flashing, thunder erupting. Her voice was weak against the howling wind and through the torrential downpour.

Amaria and the maid walked down the hallway and stopped in front of a huge wooden door that led to the dining room. The maid bowed and said,“ she is waiting for you inside, I shall take my leave” and left. Amaria pushed the door open gently and saw a woman sitting at the end of a very long table. ' Diana, Luna of The Moonstone pack, and Queen of Ashmael Empire is sitting in front of me, this is such a great honor,' Amaria thought trying to hide how excited she was. The queen had a cunning smile on her face as she stared at Amaria with her shrewd Amethyst eyes,“ Lady Amaria, please have a sit”

"Huh, should it seem as if they were killed by a serial killers? No too dark." Even though it wasn't her first kill, it felt different. The sensation that rushed through her spine when his blood splattered on her left cheek was exhilarating. The unrelated lives she took in her previous line of work never made her feel anything, no remorse, no closure, nothing. But she was now different, sort of reborn, driven by a vengeful thirst for blood. She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work.

His gaze was fixed on Sumire's hand, got something inside her bag until the maiden got her phone. "Got it!" Sumire immediately opened her brand phone and she was humming merrily while scanning the images saves in the phone's gallery. Mr. Aslanov remained silent as he saw a few of Sumire's photos along with two people: the slim young man with a visage of a woman and a serious-looking lady wearing a three-piece business suit. He notices that the maiden has no selfies. The man also saw the floor she was pertaining to where Death's painting was placed.

—Yes, wonderfully, Santiago is a great man. -Santiago? - Luciana asked in a whisper, when Irina was going to answer the two men arrived. —I think we can go now, Santi has arrived. — Said Saúl who at that moment looked from him to Luciana — Lu, meet my best friend Santiago O'Brien. — And then he turned to his friend — and I present to you Luciana Brown, Irina's best friend. — They both looked at each other surprised, Santiago couldn't help but look at her from top to bottom with her gaze.

said Khan Tones, who suddenly drew back. Jose Wage glanced at Khan Tones' face, the woman snorted while looking away, just giving a sign that she didn't like the arrogant man's words. Khan who felt it, he just sighed heavily, holding himself back. Jose Wage looked back at Jeremy's handsome face, which was full of charm. Albert Tones was furious to see all this, but he still tried to hold back his words. "Jeremy Mose, are you from Yuzong city?" asked the woman, making all the invited guests gathered in the building suddenly erupt.