Romans & histoires Zero X Yuki

I skip further into the little book, slightly curious about the dates I've noticed this far until I reached a page that caught my eye. December 21, 1997. The ground is covered with snow, the tulips and rose buds I've come to love and treasure are no more, yet I don't feel lonely or cold. Someone lies ever so comfortable in her basket figetting about- right now only just smiled at me. Her skin is a creamy pale colour with burnt brown hair that dares to become red at the touch of light, her eyes sparkle with such a vibrant pink it's hard to never smile whenever I think of the child before me. I've named her Yuuki, because she was born at the time of snow. December 17, 1997.

"Gotcha!" Yuka, a level six warrior emperor, stepped forward and unleashed her spiritual energy.

Before Qin Haodong could, Hu Xiaoxian stopped him and said, "Stop daydreaming! Look at yourself! Do you even know what you look like? I throw up every time I see you." Leng Feng's face turned grim. He made his move in no time, but Zhou Tianhu stopped him. "Don't get provoked by them, sir. You can do anything to that woman as long as you kill the gigolo boy." Leng Feng held back his anger. He sniffed and didn't reply to Zhou Tianhu. Zhou Tianhu pointed at Yagyuu Yukime and said, "This is Yagyuu Yukime, a Heaven-Level ninja from Nihon, also a supreme power."

I was dressed head to toe in couture, flanked by two bodyguards, and I walked straight toward the conference room without breaking stride. As I passed Jasper, he reached out and caught my hand, his voice barely holding together. "Te... Tessa." I turned and smiled, letting it reach my eyes. "Hello, Mr. Wynn. My name is Diana." My bodyguards pulled him aside before he could say another word. I took the seat at the head of the conference table, and Jasper eventually sank into the chair across from me, looking as though the ground had caved in from under him. He stared at me for the entire meeting without looking away once, as if he could see through me if he tried hard enough. Even after the me

She was slim, but her waist was small, and her hips were wide. "Brother, stop being weird. You are acting like you don't remember Akira," Yuki exclaimed, snapping me out of my daze. Shit. Was I now coming off as a weirdo?

"I thought you wouldn't come. You were just staring at me for so long up there." I swallowed, feeling awkward. I have never talked to someone in my age. Especially to a girl like her. She has pixie hair that matches her heart-shaped face and a cute red ribbon band around her head. She looked so pretty, with the sweetest smile I had ever seen. I could feel my heart beating faster by the second. "Who... Who are you?" I asked, eyeing her curiously. She took a step closer. "My name's Ruthielle." I honestly thought that was the most beautiful name I had ever heard.

She always claimed to be just as inexperienced as the rest of us in the beginning, I swore though, at least once I saw her deliberately take a hit to lose a fight. Maybe it was the way Sylis had been acting towards us all, but Yuki it seemed had finally had enough. She threw her spear down into the ground next to her as she straightened herself to stretch her arms over her head. Then, pulling her long straight black hair up she twisted it around into a tight bun, securing it firmly. Her eyes narrowed as Sylis took a few steps back, sizing her opponent. What was twisting through the air just now wasn’t the thought of training. Yuki pulled her spear out of the ground as flecks of dirt crumbled