Watame Face Novelas e Histórias

Khalid arrived with the car at the same time. “You've prophesied quite a number of times in just three months and I can't even remember them.” I sighed. “Who's here, Thalos?” “The ruin or the salvation of the wolf world. She's here.” He said, and I felt a chill run down my spine as I remembered the exact prophecy. “THE FACELESS LUNA IS HERE.”

Every second of every single day. My name is Yamamoto Aito and I am the most popular, most handsome guy in the school. I have platinum blonde hair which I'm too lazy to comb so it's always messy but people tell me it makes me look sexy. I have eyes like crystals. Brown but glassy. A slim pointed nose, pretty pink lips, and smooth clear pale skin. Not a single blemish could be seen. Thanks to my family's good genes.

The red vain covering the face blown of with the wind and the thick red silk rode embroidered with the gloden leopard strips. Green but red hair blown furiously. The widen green and red stared at the green yet malnutrition young child in front of her, a slit image of a cubby baby. " Stop this instant! Mom...!" Her ugly stich face was revealed. The revealing of two different face on one. " N-n-nana?!" Mist seem to cover her eyes and black vine seem to reduce alot from her scary face. " N-n-nana?!" The snitching hands outstretched for the face. Taika didn't move but rubbed her face in the roughing hands.

says Ayame and holds Akihiko by his collar. “Um… I thought you were gonna wait for 3 more minutes?” asks Yasuhiro hesitatingly. Ayame looks at him with a demonic face and says- “Well, let’s just say my patience has run out.” “It’s been seconds though…” “Special move: Slap flux!” she says while constantly slapping and whacking his face left and right getting him to wake up. He finally wakes up with a pufferfish like face and says with determination, “Whitsu wan! WI’m Wedy!”

“Are you okay? You’ve barely even touched your ramen,” Ayawamat points out with a concerned lilt to his voice. I shrug, absentmindedly pushing the ingredients around with my chopsticks. “I guess I’m not that hungry.” Ayawamat slides the bowl away from me and takes my hands in his, turning me gently on my stool to face him. I manage to look at him, but the worry and compassion etched deep into his face has my heart clenching painfully in my chest and tears burning behind my eyes.

A lady approach my mate from behind, half-hugged him, and whispered something in his ear. He look at her and gave her a very tiny Minnie smile and which she found delighted. My wolf was on the edge when she saw her mate being hugged by some random girl and it make him smile when she is here because of me and waiting for him as he already told me not to speak to him. I told my wolf to calm down and that we will meet after the party as promised.

Amanda corrected herself, a small smile gracing her face "Damn human, you're good at this" Mamock praised as she came out from the place she was hiding. She's a teenager just like all of them, but her specie made her look taller and older and on that too she didn't have normal hair, she basically has leaves and branches as hair. "What can I say, I'm human and cheering up is my ability" Amanda replied her and they all started laughing. "By the way where is Rus?? Is he still goofing around looking for rats to eat?" Mamock asked while looking around for the wild werewolf boy.

His blood red petals flew around unpredictably, causing destruction with no recognition of friends or foes. The petals flew around slicing through buildings like they were not even there, so one could clearly imagine the results of what would happen if they came in contact with any human being. Fubuki was keeping them away with his icicles but they were just too much for him to handle: he got a few deep cuts. As powerful as Yamato was, the waves of petals still managed to penetrate through his water barrier and leave him with a few injuries.

"Oh, did I wish you understood human language?" The wolf's face remained flat. "I'd be crazy to expect a wolf to smile or laugh. Even showing a painful reaction, you probably won't be able to. Forgive me." Jonea is very nervous. 'Wolves only have one face. Killer face!' thought Jonea. The girl closed her eyes and took a deep breath. After pulling and exhaling several times, Jonea opened her eyes again. She began to bring her hand closer to the metal plate.