Sakura Haruno の小説・ストーリー

Biglang pumasok ang producer upang tawagin si Charlotte. Mas lumawak ang ngiti niya habang tumatango. Humarap siya sa malaking salamin na nasa harap niya saka saglit na inayos at tiningnan ang kabuuan ng kaniyang itsura. She’s wearing a pure white off-shoulder dress with sleeves and a light make-up, she also straightens her long blond hair. She had a perfect heart-shaped face and thin glossy lips, pointed nose and an almond eyes that makes her face almost perfect and gorgeous. Her body is also perfectly shaped.

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Dahil doon, naglabas si Uehara Yumi ng isang piraso ng tela para matakpan ang punit ng kanyang kimono bago lumabas ng bulwagan. "Sakura." Ngumisi si Uehara Yumi sa kanyang puting pusa, ngunit sa kasamaang palad, walang tugon. "Kakaiba, nasaan ang aking pusa?" Pinatawag din ni Terrence at Harvey ang kanilang mga pusa. Dumating ang lahat ng itim na pusa ngunit ang puting pusa ni Uehara Yumi ay wala kahit saan.

Dahil ang babaeng kaharap niya ngayon ay laman ng social media, billboards, TV, pati ang songs nila ay paulit-ulit pinapatugtog sa mga radio station. "OMG! Ikaw si SC4RLET Sakura." Nag fangirling ngayon si Mira. Medyo may katagalan ang pag-awang ng bibig niya kulang na lang pasukan ito ng langaw. She giggles. Lumapit siya kay Mira. "Yes, I'm Sakura but now I'm Cherry Monreux." Nilahad niya ang kamay niya para makipagkamay sa dalaga.

For his large body, he also had a hearty attitude. “Little missy, how do you deal with the silent one?” he asked. I laughed, leaning against Alpha Kaden’s arm. “We are working on it. Right, sweetheart?” Alpha Kaden replied with a grunt. Alpha Pinewood chuckled. “Ain’t that cute. We're just gonna wait a few more minutes for the others. Goddess knows Cherry Blossom is always late.” Cherry Blossom, or by her real name, Sakura. The Japanese wife of the Alpha Toby Gates of the Dashforest pack.

The blindfold was ripped away as strong hands forced me to my knees on the tatami mats of the hidden Kyoto ryokan. The air smelled of incense, expensive sake, and raw masculine power. Standing before me was a stunning woman in a blood-red kimono, her black hair pinned with ornate kanzashi, and a dragon tattoo peeking from her collar. She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan.

The training center was quite far, and taking the lonely road through the trees was the quickest route. I had used it several times before for easier access. But just as I took a turn to the lonely road, someone suddenly stepped in front of me. I stopped walking, my smile vanishing immediately. "Nora?" I whispered in disbelief as my eyes landed on her. My sister folded her arms, her beautiful face was twisted with a dangerous smirk. And she wasn't alone. Three girls stood behind her. Girls who had always followed her around like loyal dogs. Their eyes immediately landed on the basket.

“Yes. I don’t know how, but… I heard you say I’m brave, and that I’m safe here.” Calista’s mouth fell open, but before she could respond, the door creaked open, and the healer came in carrying a bowl of herbal soup usually given to the wolves who have just given birth. Sable was a small, wiry woman in her late 50s with sharp eyes that missed nothing, and she had a calming presence that had been a godsend during the chaos of my labor. “Sable,” Calista said, her voice still laced with shock. “Lyra just… she said she can hear my thoughts.”