Real Sakura の小説・ストーリー

Is Serena not just a werewolf, but… a witch? Mara’s breathing is laboured as Serena steps closer, her voice calm yet deadly. "Get off my property." Without another word, Mara straightens herself and stomps away, her face dark with fury. Serena’s sharp eyes sweep over the stunned crowd, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips. "Anyone else have a problem with my methods?" Silence. Absolute silence. “Good,” she says, brushing her hands together as if dusting off the incident. “Now, meditate.”

I had known what being Luna meant in a vague sense, but hearing it from Lady Samantha made it feel real, almost overwhelming. Tears welled in my eyes as I met Lady Samantha’s gaze, her sincerity cutting through my uncertainty. “Thank you,” I whispered, my voice thick with emotion. “I... I’ll remember that. I promise.” Lady Samantha nodded, her expression softening further. “I know you will. You’re stronger than you realize.” The moment lingered, the quiet strength of the Luna’s words offering me a fleeting sense of peace, but as the group slowly began to move away from the poolside, the distant hum of the celebration’s music reminded me that there was still much to be done.

"This wench got plastic surgery to look like me and snuck into my boyfriend's villa, trying to get into his bed. I caught her in the act. We have to teach her a lesson! She even made a mess of the villa, painting all these flowers. Perhaps she was hoping my man would praise her art. But she'll be the one paying for the cleaning! Don't you know my man hates sunflowers? He even got angry once when I wore a sunflower hairpin. And you? You filled the whole yard with them!" Hearing this, the lackeys got excited, like they were on some kind of adrenaline rush, and started tearing the sunflowers apart. I went crazy, struggling to stop them. "No! Don't touch my flowers!" Darcy kicked me back to the

“They called it ‘Supernatural’ because the venture boys needed a sexy deck. The lab called it PX-5. The men in suits called it Phase. Like it was an operation.” Jack set Aki’s photo down on the table between them. Black eyes. White hair. The composure of someone who owns gravity wherever she walks. “And her?” he asked. “Ghost program,” Susan said, almost to herself. “Recruitment out of disaster zones. Stateless. Practically invisible. I never met her. But the codename crossed server logs with a Japanese flag and a redacted training file from a contractor we all pretended didn’t exist.” “Sumua was declared dead,” Pauly said, tapping the corner of the dossier with a pen cap. “Somebody laundere

Sakura sounded surprised when she answered Kenji’s call. "No. I just noticed it in my call history." Sakura laughed at Kenji’s blunt honesty. "What do you want? Are you back from overseas?" Ryu contacted Sakura to cancel dinner with his parents citing that reason. "No, and I want you to spread the word that I’m abroad with you." "Huh?" Sakura sounded shocked. "After this, just pack your bags and go somewhere; I don’t care where. You can visit your boyfriend in London or go shopping. If your parents are still holding all your money, I'll cover the costs," Kenji offered casually.

"So, what if it's a secret about the Ramos and Morales family?" Clara's words just ended, the girl's eyes flashed with surprise, and then she laughed “Lady Diaz, you really surprised me.” The girl put down her teacup and looked at Clara with interested eyes. “So, tell me… what secret is it?” *** Based on a text message from Clara, Keelin and Eira go to a Japanese restaurant called Sakura Sami located in the eastern of Osmund city. The meal went so casually that not only Eira but Keelin herself was skeptical.

Karina smiled as she looked ahead. “Karina,” Saka called. Karina turned her head. “Hm?” Saka pulled the car over. He unbuckled his seatbelt and pulled Karina's nape and kissed her. Moving slowly—conveying a feeling of comfort. Saka stroked Karina's cheek and then released their embrace. “That was quite exciting,” Saka said quietly. Karina smiled. “So you want to go there again?” “No,” Saka answered quickly. “I’ve only been to the market once in my life.”

Said Sara giving Sekora a tight hug. “Mom, I’m not a weed, I’m a big flower. Said Sekora, crossing her arms. “Oh and which one is that?” asked Sara with a smile. “The Cherry Blossom flower.” Said Sekora returning the smile. “Alright honey, lets go or we will be late.” Said Sara, loading Sekora in the families Honda Civic and shutting door. “Can we listen to the Magical unicorns theme?” asked Sekora. “Once.” Sara replied. “Twice please!” pleaded Sekora holding up two fingers.

She laid her head against me and I felt her calm down. “You see beautiful, I will keep you stable. I will keep you calm.” I told her and I kissed her lips once again. It was dark in the park and the only light that shined was the moon. Sadie stood up and looked at me. She smiled and then she turned around. She closed her eyes and all of a sudden. Butterflies came down to us from the trees. They flew all around us and even landed on me. It was a beautiful sight. I knew Sadie was doing this and I just couldn’t see how they thought that what she could do was scary or threatening in any way. She came and set back down next to me and smiled.

She was hiding herself from the flying dragonfly which then perched on the edge of the table near Jai’s position. “Oh. This is a very big dragonfly. What is—I mean, what’s her or his name?” Jai asked. “This is Sakura. She is a Cherry Blossom Dragonfly.” Tsubasa answered. “I don’t want to seem rude, but I’ve never seen a dragonfly as big as her. Is it a normal size, Tsubasa-san?” Jai asked as he observed Sakura, the raspberry colored dragonfly that’s almost as big as a two months old kitten.