Zenitsu And Nezuko Manga Novels & Stories

Zen smirked, chuckling a little as he rose from his seat and walked towards her, helping her to lock it. His finger brushed against her nape accidentally which emanated a satisfactory shiver from both of them accompanied with a slight blush. “Thanks.” She mumbled, turning her head away as he sat back, not meeting her gaze. “It belongs there.” Zen whispered sincerely which caused her to blushed and give her a sheepish nod as they continued to have lunch together. Not mentioning their work as it would only soil their mood and continue to pass time by getting to know each other. On the other hand, Cassandra was sitting on her bed, hugging her knees close to her chest while Tabit sat beside her,

During Natsu's fight with the spiders, Kazuko just stepped into the fighting space for her exams. Kazuko was in a plain field filled with little grasses as she looked up to see the clear blue sky while the wind blew, making her hair and cloth to move. "What kind of creature would she be fighting?" Yami thought as he watched Kazuko. He saw an eagle fly past her, as it made a loud noise and landed behind her. Kazuko turned back and looked at the eagle and thought, "I'm fighting an eagle, I thought this was going to be hard, but guess I was lucky"

HIROTO'S POV Three Days Later I sat across from Kenji, my hands wrapped around a lukewarm latte to hide the fact that they were shaking. I was wearing a black turtleneck, even though it was humid outside. I had to. The steel collar Neven had locked around my neck was a permanent fixture now, and the marks he’d left on my skin during the three days he let out his frustrations were still so vivid. Kenji was rambling about some new manga release, but I wasn't listening. I was thinking about the way the estate felt at three in the morning—the silence, the scent of expensive wood, and the way Neven looked when he was asleep. He looked human…almost.

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

Okay, it is still good just drink your medicine the woman said as she continued feeding Isekai the medicine **** ***** ***** **** **** ***** inside a room sat a girl as she distantly as if she was lost in a world of her own, to say the truth she might really have been lost in a world of her own. ever since the death of isekai was announced, Yinito seems to be on a trance as she sat like a korean doll seemingly cut out from everything.

All of a sudden I felt dizzy and collapsed on the floor, it was like the sight of her made my eyes blurry all of a sudden… Sasuke who was patiently listening to Kazuma was now having a puzzled expression, he turned and looked sideways and it felt like someone was listening to the story all along. when he saw there was no one he shook his head in disbelief thinking maybe he was just thinking too much while listening to the story. Kazuma who was spouting profoundly slow not missing any detail of the story gazed at the expression Sasuke was having but could only sigh and continued…. "mom I'm cold"

(Theme : BTS - Film Out) Rozenkrenzt Palace… Vincent opened his eyes, realizing that somehow everything was changed but yet at the same time, still felt the same. It was a weird feeling but he knew that it was because the merge of two souls. Yuuto’s soul and Vincent’s soul.

When he sits up, panting with the effort of his shift, I gasp, and I’m not the only one. Iniko looks nothing like the small man he was in his first life. Now, he looks large and muscular, someone who could rival Ancalagon in size and strength. I watch as Iniko closes his eyes and takes a deep breath of air, then he looks right at me. “Mate!” I turn and look behind me, certain he’s looking at someone else. Everyone behind me is staring at me. Holy shit! Iniko just called me his mate.

I asked putting my hands on my hips. Cynthia, of course, was the first to speak. "You said there's a way to save the zombies-" "First off they are not zombies. Not in the traditional sense. They do not feed on you, they feed on your soul. Soul Eaters," I explained in a rather snarky tone. Did I mention I was really tired? "Whatever," she brushed it off. "How? And how do you know this?" "It's hard to explain how I know this and most of it is unbelievable anyway," I started running my hand through my hair.

he nodded, offering me the folder. I smiled. Of course, Darius boasts about his brother. I truly love that about these boys. They are always supportive of each other and our granddaughter. The four of them are a great balance to each other. I opened the folder and nod with a smile as I looked at the manga-style drawings. It was apparently me, in my youth, wearing my black jumpsuit with red trim and my face hidden behind the white and red kitsune mask in some panels. It was beautiful even though it showed a story of blood and darkness.