Kenma X Hinata Novels & Stories

How about I choose the Japanese name and you choose the German name, although I have to say I already have a name I would like to give her* he looked down at himself embarrassed *then I can't tell you that I already have a favorite name* Keyla grinned at her Genzo, who was beaming again. Now the names just had to fit and the topic of names was also off the table. Before Genzo and Keyla could say it, however, a waitress approached them and started to take their order. After she had written everything down neatly, she disappeared again. *Honey, what do you think of Sakura, that is...* Genzo couldn't say it because Keyla was faster

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

"I'm very sure, princess." Mona stared at him for a moment, chewing on her lip again. Finally, she gave a shy nod. "Okay. I'll meet you here after my shift." "Good." As he turned to walk inside, he heard her small voice behind him. "Wait... what's your name?" He glanced back over his shoulder, flashing her his signature smirk. "Kane." And with that, he walked inside, his mind occupied by a certain redhead.

The next phase of this game between Do Sejin, Ahn Hana, and him is ready. He can't wait to see their reaction.

“By the way, I don’t think I caught your name.” “Ah! I’m Aiko Kuro.” As the parents continued to chat, Hina leaned over to Nozomi. “So, you followed your mother’s last name.” “… You really went out of your way to find out all you could about me, huh?” Nozomi pointed out blandly. “Well… You don’t tell anyone about yourself…” “Didn’t I tell you everything last night?” Nozomo raised an eyebrow. “I obviously meant before that.” “Nosy.”

giving off an aura of a sexy heavenly Goddess, any man could drool over seeing such beauty which Kazuma was about to do now no matter the countless times he had seen her, it just felt like her beauty was increasing every second. After noticing this Sasuke hits him not too hard on the shoulder bringing him back to reality, what pains him now the most is that she wouldn't even look at him for more than a second before taking her eyes off him, he's damn ugly he always thought. He looked back to the Goddess named Hinata, she walked right past the front roll to go seat close to Renji, this made Kazuma's blood boil even more but he couldn't say a word, and he can't even approach her not like this

She has no fear right now, but sooner or later, she will feel it again. “Then kill me, Alpha King,” she challenges him. “I’m your breeder, right? Go ahead, kill me… but one thing is for sure, you won’t have a fucking heir.” And with that, Emily passed through him, and without looking at Drake, she went to the bathroom and locked the door. Emily leaned her back at the bathroom door and linked her mind to Leia. ‘Well, well, well…’ Leia uttered, ‘What’s with the heavy sigh? Is it the Luna who was tossed into the wall of her room?’ Leia giggled sardonically.

It was like his second home. “Spill” Sakura said, popping her bubble gum. Fujirawa Sakura is a fair-skinned cutie who had a strange obsession with the colour pink. She has long dark brown hair, dark eyes, and an amazing figure. Her future ambition is to be a model which everyone thinks will be absolutely possible. She used to have a crush on me and we slept together once when we were both drunk. It’s something I’ll always regret. She wanted us to get together but I told her we could only be friends. Nothing more. Toshiro made a gesture for us to all move closer which we did. He then whispered, brown eyes twinkling; “I found out that Hina is two weeks pregnant and Ren is the father”

“You don’t?” “I don’t.” Conan put both of his hands on top of his stomach. Something clicked inside his brain. “Well, looking at my lord’s perspective, it was supposed to be Amel’s job… well, to retrieve her, but the lord has decided that I’m fitting for the job.” “You are perfect for the job.” Hinata agreed. “You know me too.” Only then Conan had connected the dots. Something about Hinata was different than before. The air she exuded was extraordinary. It was probably the clothes she was putting on but… something was fishy.

“Because I want him to be like the summer sun. Bright, dazzling, scorching, and capable of burning anyone who foolishly wanders outside in the heat without a reason. And he’ll be so handsome that he’ll make girls hot and...” “Danna-san!” Akiko scolded Kenji with a glare. She knew Kenji was only joking, but Shogo was now looking at him in horror, apparently believing every word. “Shogo-san, Sandaime is just joking. Natsu is named after Summer because I love it. I adore fireworks and festivals.” Akiko explained the real reason, despite having repeated it dozens of times before, leaving Shogo looking relieved. “Let’s head out now.” Kenji stood, adjusting his hakama. He was dressed in a formal k