Akai Ringo Novels & Stories

He gently takes my hand in his. It is indeed a dreamy moment. I feel tingles on the surface of my arms as he caresses the back of my hand with his thumb. "You should not roam around with empty fingers when you say you're married, people will doubt us. You can wear this ring now." He slowly moves the ring into my finger till the end of it. I admire the design and daintiness of the ring with my eyes. The design is magnificent. It has one big diamond in the middle and a small star at one side filled with mini diamonds. The ring is gracing my hand.

Aki (blue horns, quiet, wears librarian glasses even though he’s 7'4" and can bench-press a tank) is the accountant, DJ, and the one who actually keeps the place from exploding. Tonight (or whatever passes for tonight between dimensions), the bar is packed. Riku slams a sake cup the size of a helmet in front of a weeping storm giant. Riku: “Drink. Your ex-wife took the clouds in the divorce. We’ve all been there.” Aki is in the corner, quietly teaching a baby kraken how to pour drinks without inking the sake. The front door (which is literally a torii gate that screams when you step through) suddenly slams open.

Until… “Those guys… I’m going to get back at them someday.” Says Akihiko while laying down and facing the ceiling. Suddenly a small white object flies in front of him and sits on his face. “Hahah… I’m fine. It’s okay, Pei.” He says after getting the white object off his face. The white object was a mini-spirit. It was incapable of harming anyone and was not strong enough to touch anyone other than those who could see it and most of all it was one of his only friends.

Naomi's words echoed in my mind as I remembered one of our conversations. “I already figured that out. Here, take this ring. It's more than just an engagement ring. It's a part of me. I figured my name is Rinsid, and this ring is from me. So, if I ever forget I’ll eventually see this chunk missing and think og ring, which will always bring me to the conclusion that I’m Rin. I’ll never forget you or who I am, because you’ll alway have a part of me. Without you, I’ll never be whole. But I’ll always remember that I’m your Ring.” My eyes started to water as I remembered telling her that. I don’t know why, it was like I could feel something bad was going to happen. I shook off the feeling and got

She didn’t expect much that her idol would reply her message. She had sent a letter to Akaito once. Yes, the famous idol from the Singing Hall, one of the many prodigies from the Fujii clan. She had never gotten a reply from the famous red haired idol, and she was fine with it. That was what she was going to do with Jai. But after the recent hubbubs, she couldn’t help but become worried for the thunder elemer.

The ninth time I found a strange man's item in my fiancée's car, I picked up the ring and asked, "Whose ring is this?" "Are you doubting me again?" Olivia's voice dripped with impatience. She dialed a number with practiced ease. My sister picked up. "A man's ring? That's a gift I bought for Gregory. Seriously, bro? Olivia treats you like gold and you're still pulling this? Last time we all hung out, everyone was saying you're always accusing her of cheating. I didn't want to believe it, but wow." My best friend Gregory also chimed in when he heard. "Ethan, how do you expect Olivia to feel comfortable marrying you if you keep this up? Apologize. Now." The call ended. Olivia looked at me w

Isaac demanded. "Make some soup for Kierra and apologize to her!" I hung up. I was certain that Issac would be furious, but it wasn't my business anymore. Jane called. "Aria, a very important client is asking for a 'rebirth' scent. Something ancient and healing. I think only you can do it. Will you consider doing it?" Jane said excitedly. I watched the sunlight hit my ringless finger. I felt a surge of hope. "I'll do it, Jane. I'm a healer. I won't waste my talent on people who don't deserve it anymore."

"Should I jog your memory? You told us someone tailed you and took away the technique, but right after you quit, our competitor released a new project. It was supposed to be ours." That did bring up some memories. It was a damp alleyway, and the ground was little better than mud. I could still feel their hands crawling across my body. "Excuse me, they told us to create an accident and cripple her, not…" "Ah, who cares? Her lover's not trying to stop us, so why should we be gentlemen?" All the color was gone from my face. My silence excited Rachel. "I think this whole encounter is a setup you came up with."

Tora whispered as she hugged me in my seat. "Sure. Rest well," I replied as Tora pulled away and ran towards my brother. Dylan chuckled and whispered, "I doubt she'll be able to rest well, my dear." I was confused and looked at my brother's flushed face as he held Tora's hand. My brother suddenly lifted her into his arms as they walked away. I looked at Macan's reaction, but he just looked back at me and smiled, then crawled near me. "Ahri, where did you get that ring?" Macan asked curiously, holding my hand before pressing his lips against it.

Ten minutes was enough for what Chief Priest Kaka wanted to do – no, it was more than enough. The ring that Chief Priest Kaka was holding onto was a bit more special than the other. For it was a ring that contained the soul of Village Head Samoa. It was a soul that was captive to its own race. Clenching the ring within his palm, Chief Priest Kaka closed his eyes and channelled his energy into the ring, allowing his spirit to be summoned into the space within.