Aizen Lines Novels & Stories

Aizen stared at it for a moment. Then typed: 𝗔𝗶𝘇𝗲𝗻: 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗱. 𝗠𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴.

He looked at April with a comforting smile. “Fucking sucks hah!” The distressed girl who cried and looked gloomy a while ago started laughing. “That’s better,” He offered his white handkerchief with a rose emblem on the side. “I’m Aizen, sorry for intruding your me time.” He introduced himself, and stood up from the bench. “Well, I shall take my leave. See you later?” “April, that’s my name.”

In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

They were not, and even though I had yet to know everyone in the SS3, I still knew that they were not from my set. Ambassadors of Wisdom International School (AWIS) was a very big school; each class was divided into three, the "A," "B," and "C" classes. I happened to be in the "A" class, along with The Super Cee and the school bullies, while Kunle was in the "C" class. These girls could possibly be the SS2 "B" girls; I don't know them, but I have heard about them. The story about them was like the story of the Titanic movie. I meant to say that they are very popular, almost as popular as recharge cards.

I pleaded, pretty sure my ear was red, his sharp nails which had always been admired for how neat they were not letting go, the pain increasing. "Sire" a guard greets as he bows his head awaiting a response. I didn't even hear him coming then again that's how they are trained,always light on your feet,we don't have a lot of guards here their red and pale yellow outfit the only way I could tell them apart from students, truthfully we didn't need guards but grandpa still had a handful just as a precaution. "Yes?" Grandpa asks. "Alpha Zenon is in the premises he request your attention" the guard states without raising his bowed head.

"She's gone now, nothing left but ashes. Yet, you're still pretending to be a devoted man. Isn't that a bit too performative?" Jessica's words cut deep, stabbing right into Zach's heart. He stood there, finally unclenching his fists. After a long pause, he said quietly, "Give back her mother's corneas." Jessica froze, unable to believe what she was hearing. "What?! Zach, are you out of your mind?" "I have money and connections. If I could get you the corneas before, I could get a doctor to take them out now. You know I'd do it," Zach said. "That was Annie's only wish before she died. I won't let her go with any regrets."

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

"Nice. Let's be friends from now on, Madame Ais." Maru said. His innocence showed through his simple words. "...…." Madame Ais did not deem what Maru said worthy of a response. She was not built to have complex algorithms to emulate feelings or emotions. "Okay. Scan the area for the nearest deposits of any of those precious metals, Madame Ais." Maru instructed the system. "Affirmative, Maru. System scanning… 1% 2%

I usher. Amelia walked in with a slight smile on her lips. She's one of the workers in the penthouse. "You look beautiful Luna," She says her eyes gleaming. I blushed, "Thank you, Amelia." She nods, "The driver is here" she announces making my heart drop. "Alright I'll be down in a bit" I answer my hands already getting sweaty. I bit my lower lip feeling anxious. I couldn't explain how I was feeling at the moment but it sure was making my stomach churn with panic.

"That's the evening she left, isn't it. Eleven days ago." A pause. Long enough to be kind. "Yes," he says. "It is." I turn from the window. "Get me lines to Vienna, Prague, and Lisbon. Tonight." I move to the desk, past the printed page, past the part of me that wants to keep standing at the window not quite dealing with it. "And pull everything we have on conduit theory. Everything. I want it on my desk in an hour." He moves. He's almost at the door when my phone buzzes on the desk. Unknown number. I pick it up.