Yumenikki Novels & Stories

I whispered to Leah. Leah snickered quietly. “Yes and yes.” No wonder every stall we pass by, women pops out like a hole in a mole whacking game. “Hey,” I grabbed Leah’s attention again, her emerald eyes gleaming my way to which the hairs on my back stood from the excitement. I composed myself. “Why is Tyson’s brother teaching me about my powers? Isn’t he also a Mavi?” She shook her head no. “He’s like you. A Zonculi.”

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.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

An invasion of the mind was common to wolves, telepathic links were what bound packs together but the Mente Compartida was a much more dangerous ritual. She looked to her father and nodded her head, he nodded back in understanding before turning. She faced the Alpha’s, equal looks of anger and fear in their eyes at the forgotten challenge. She ignored them and turned back to the male who kneeled before her. “I have shown you mercy. More than your father ever gave to my people,” She said to him. He met her eyes and sucked in a breath as their gazes connected. Silver and sapphire blue. Her beast locked tightly away under her skin, pushed to the back of her mind. She walked past him and let her

The Funeral CANNA EMPERIAL PALACE Yumi was seated in her husband's office, signing some papers, when a guard walked in. "My queen, there is a man named Kaal asking to be let in." The guard said, and Yumi paused in her tracks. She raised her gaze, her blue crystal eyes hidden under a thick pair of lashes. Her black hair was styled into a braided fishtail. "Let him in." Yumi said, putting down the feather pen on the desk. She placed both her gloved hands on her lap. She had a strict countenance, but her beauty couldn't be hidden.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

I need a sounding board. Vampires are unable to produce children, so Nikka, a cat shifter, mothers the entire clan. She's amazing and I've seen her get between two fighting bears three times her size and put them in their place. She bows to no one and she is also the last person you want to be on the outs with. For such a gentle woman, she is fierce when push comes to shove.

she bend to pick it but she saw a small smiley made on the floor with colorful chalk. She turned her head behind only to find Ash looking at her with a blank expression; he tried to smile but that smile rather looked creepy; taking a deep breath she picked her pen and sat back on her seat. " Ash, " Azora whispered but Maya already knew this. " Let him, I can not go around barking at people for staring at me, " She rolled her eyes at her before she started copying the notes. why this girl has to be so hardheaded? Ash thought as crushed the gym chalk which he always kept in his bag; it always had a calming effect on him; weird but working.

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

Sato pounded her faster and Kenji fucked her mouth with more force. They changed positions. Kenji lay on his back. Yumi straddled him and sank down on his thick cock. Rode him with rolling hips. Breasts bounced heavy. Sato stood beside them. Yumi turned her head and took his curved cock into her mouth. Sucked him while she rode Kenji. The taste of her own juices mixed on his skin.