Lady Katsuyu Novels & Stories

The story goes continued, as Yubin and her friends talking to each other, people and other people has a top topic of today's geusts: Cortez Katsuki, an eastern prince with a frail skin yet has a dazzling handsomeness of a neon eye's, pouring through matches of his bright blacken hair as his lips we're tempting for a 15th year old boy and everyone seem to be talking about him behind his back. He received much of the affection that came from the noble ladies and commoner ladies, all of them see him as a prince both of a different aspect yet other noble lords and commoner lords has envy his charms.

"Where is she, mommy?" Haru immediately approached where the two were. Katelyn took her daughter's hand and pulled it closer to Haru's face. Katelyn's daughter caressed Haru's face. Now Haru understands why she witnessed this because katelyn's daughter can't see anything in short she is blind. "She's a beautiful mommy. It's a pitylus because I can't see her. Hi, I'm Callista." "You too beautiful Callista like your name." Haru took Callista's hands and caressed it.

There were two shots, a lot of screams, another three gunshots and blood, Camden tensed, everything happened so fast he didn't even have time to react. "Do not touch Lady Ahmya! Our master will hear of this!" One of her bodyguards shouted while the other shot the man and removed his glasses and hat. He was a normal human, why did he do that? "This is bad, the Yamatos are very influential people, and she's the only girl of the Yamato clan as of this generation, the Dark won't like this," Knoxx muttered and went over to help calm down the bodyguards.

130 - Mark of Stupidity (1) A fairly tall lady in a majestic phoenix robe caught the poison needle with an iron fan. She had a delicate, melon seed face with little make-up and had a luxurious figure, curvy in all the right places yet with a waist so thin she looked like she wasn't even eating. “You look well, Little Yin,” the lady casually laughed as she studied the poison needle embedded on her artifact. “You don’t look surprised that I am here?”

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

“Are you a Hati Phantom?” “That I am,” said the girl. “Phantom XIII Hekate.” Ren froze when he heard that accursed name. The girl then glanced around at the fallen bodies lying around her before looking straight at Ren. “Get out of my way. My only target here is HiroYuuki Yamada. Unlike some, I don’t like to kill unnecessarily. Furthermore, Yamada is really taking things a little too far.” She shook her head. “Honestly. Hiring over eighty men to protect oneself. It is really a hassle to take them all out without killing them.”

“You know that is how mind control works?” Mitsuhide said softly. He was watching the young woman in front of him. Though she was the youngest of the group by a few years she had an aura about her that matched his wife’s in making her seem much older than she really was. He smiled at the thought that he could only deal with one woman like his wife but this other one wasn’t all that bad to add to the mix. Mitsuhide thought Max had lucked out the same way he did.

“I-I’m not that old! I’m married but I’m not that old!” “Oh well…” the little girl tilted her head. “How about ‘Sir’?” Sen looked at her. She was only around two and a half feet tall. She wasn’t wearing any sandals, and her outfit was a white yukata with lavender pictures sewn from her knee to the end, tied with a purple obi and red ribbon. She had long, lilac colored hair with bangs that covered both of her eyes. But when she tilted her head to the side, half of her left eye was exposed, and he could see a mesmerizing violet eye.

They saw a beautiful woman in a distance waving at them. “It's her! The healer, Lady Kristy of Woodland.” Dave announced. “Oh, mine! She is gorgeous!” Catherine answered back in amazement of her charm. Lady Kristy had safe deep brownish-green eyes, long curvy copper blond hair. Perhaps that's the best way Catherine can describe as the woman in front of them was out of this world. She had a charm that made those princesses look as paper-thin as they are. She was something strong and yet curvy in the right places.

It wasn't Chelsea's first time unlike Lilian , she could understand the underlying meaning of Lydia's sentences. " My , My Second Lady Kaisen- you are quite an elegant lady . Honestly , I never believed when my mother told me that you were the ultimate embodiment of a perfect lady . However ; seeing you up close I realized that my mother wasn't just praising your abilities to high heaven - you're indeed the perfect lady despite your humble bearing " [ *You're nothing but a dirty rotten mutt , don't be so proud over yourself just because you have the name Kaisen behind you ]