thoppai kuraiya

Right after his graduation from high school, Miyuki was forced to do ceremonial things related to vampires by Fuyumi, his only guardian who had adopted him after his parents passed away.

Author Though, Fleeting Imagination, and Info Dump

Red was a Teenager who never talked for the next couple of years. Ever since his Mom died, he was exceedingly upset and never talked from then on. The only thing he liked to do was go out and explore the woods. Then he goes on a plane ride and the plane crashes to a island. He meets some people and they go on an adventure.

Rose the student council president allows her friend to talk her in to sneaking out to watch a movie. After that she meets the most intriguing person she has ever seen. The person people quake in there boot to even be near. Blaze.

Chị đại đệ nhất toàn trường Đường Nhân, hung hăng, trốn học, thích đánh nhau, ngang tàng. Mọt sách Lục Trì vừa mới chuyển đến, ít nói, kín đáo, dễ đỏ mặt, nói chuyện hơi cà lăm. Mỗi ngày, những bạn học đi ngang qua lầu ba đều có thể nghe thấy, Đường Nhân thích trêu chọc Lục Trì cho đến khi đối phương “Mặt nóng tai đỏ”. Về sau bọn họ mới biết được - - Con người được che giấu bên trong vỏ mọt sách, là người có ham muốn chiếm hữu mãnh liệt. Bởi vì vào một ngày lúc tan học, cả toàn trường đều chứng kiến, Đường Nhân ngồi trên bệ cửa sổ đang nói chuyện cùng với một bạn học sinh nam, Lục Trì lạnh mặt đi tới trước mặt Đường Nhân, hung hăng bưng mặt Đường Nhân rồi hôn cô một cái. “Cái eo thon nhỏ của cậu.” “Phải để cho tớ giam giữ cả đời." Thể loại: Hiện đại, thanh xuân vườn trường, nữ chị đại - nam mọt sách, sạch, nhẹ nhàng, ngọt sủng Độ dài: 75 chương + 5 phiên ngoại Editor: Trà Đá

My most controversial thoughts, i would advice you not to read it if you are sensitive but you do you : ) Notice 1: Talks about racism, homophobia and murders. Notice 2: It says it's completed but it's not completed-completed but rather those 2 chapters are the only thoughts i have as of now. I might add another chapter later if i get more.

All Maqhawe knows are the walls she grew up trapped in and the tight narrow path she is expected to walk. She missteps when she starts feeling something towards another girl, these feelings confuse her, mess with her head until she gives in. She tries to connect her two worlds together, but does she stand a chance?

Tales of whom beings who outlived the others in many ways!

He wasn't mine, never mine!!! First ever love means first love! In everyone's life, we passed the days of our first love timing. How nostalgia furthermore memories gives us from the first love perhaps we can't express about past.Now I will tell you about my first Love. But before that :I wanna inquire something from everyone's side, Did you have your first ever love? Did he/she with you right now also? Or your first Ever love became a untold story? Like mine! Don't take to much time, just start the story for reading. I promise, without crying you cannot leave this story as Amelia's love story. Hehehe!

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.