Kazama wa Onnaline

When he didn't hear anything else he believed that the person has left but just when he was about to get back to his documents the door creaked. He was furious who has the guts to enter his office without his permission. He fixed his fiery gaze at the door ready to burn the person who stepped in but what he didn't expect was to see a head pop out as if a prey looking out for his predator. He opened his mouth to speak but before he could utter a word a blurr passed in front of his eyes. He was startled for a second. He whipped his head in the direction of the blur that passed him only to be met with the backside of a man. He was not exactly short standing at around 5'10 but in front of him who stood at 6'3 he sure was a tiny little twink with brown tousled hair and a piercing hanging from his left ear. Though he couldn't see his face clearly,he was sure he had clear hazel eyes with bow lips. The boy looked pleasant to Damien's eyes with the sunlight bouncing off his face making a halo around him.

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Having read tons of novels (or at least parts of them), I'm kind of tired of the main character having the same reactions. I think that he should have noticed that he can't use a squirrel's or a ferret's body as soon as he took control. I mean that as in, he'll need practice since, as a human, he doesn't know how to walk/run on all fours, attack with claws or use/control his tail. What I mean all in all, is that the main character is pretty generic, not that smart or memorable.

THIS ONE IS FOOTBALL, what else do i need to say? In fields of green where dreams collide,A sacred space where hopes reside.The whistle’s call, the roar, the cheer,A symphony of passion loud and clear.The ball—a sphere, a world, a flame,The heartbeat of this timeless game.It dances free on feet so fleet,A story told with every beat.The striker sprints, the keeper dives,A moment’s pause, a goal arrives.A crowd erupts, the sky ignites,A celebration in the night.Defenders stand like walls of stone,Protecting all they’ve ever known.Midfield maestros weave their thread,With every pass, the game is fed.This game, it binds us, far and wide,No border, no wall, can stem its tide.In joy, in sorrow, it finds its place,A universal human embrace.So here we gather, young and old,To watch the stories yet untold.With every tackle, pass, and score,The beautiful game unites once more.Watch as young BEN take over the world with his brilliance

I think it was Markus who sent his cousin to Asli's warehouse. I am sure of it. I can not wait to read more about their enemies to lovers story

Yo, the shameless author here, thanks for opening and reading my story.Write you criticism, suggestions and help me to write good contentThanks ధన్యవాదాలు  धन्यवाद  ありがとう  谢谢

I only read 2 chapters, it's really good. you know. I'm going to read this novel. and try  this you will love it MC.

Very nice,it's has powerful women.its sad on some situations but the drama keeps me interested..but I would say it is fast.please do continue writing..I'm connected to this book more since it's about real life events.whats ever is there makes me it easy and relatable

Awesome characters and the story wow! it's like the real! awesome author you did great

Very interesting book! Details are perfect and writer knows how to appeal to your senses