Akatsuki Hinata Novels & Stories

His heart was racing as the steps were coming closer and closer then finally he saw someone he never thought could do this. "Surprise! Surprise! How was your nap doll face?" Satanika asked as she folded her hands. Satanika wore a back tank top with a black sweater on top, black miniskirt with black net stockings and black sneakers. She packed her hair pony with a part of her hair sticking out in the front and added black and purple streak ribbons to her hair. "You! You're the killer?" He asked as his eyes widened. Satanika took the chair that is facing him and laid on it.

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

With a sigh of relief Akihiko says- “Finally! Now, I’ve got to find a better spot to play in… Hm…” “Aki!” “Hm? Oh, Mitsuru!” he says after waving at his friend who was walking towards him. Akihiko was a very gloomy looking boy and had black hair. His eyes were as red as blood and he had dark circles under his eyes. Meanwhile, his friend Mitsuru was comparatively good-looking and was popular in class as well. When Mitsuru walked to Akihiko, a girl appeared from behind him and looks at Akihiko. They both stare at each other in disgust-

Her fair body, satiny skin, glowing blue eyes, long shiny blonde hair and full breasts sent shivers to my core. How could I be so stupid as to ditch her? Moreover, she was not only beautiful, but kind hearted. I had always felt some peace being in her company. She had been so kind to me and I had lost her love. I shouldn’t have let her go. I could have never imagined that Ashina would be gifted with such a powerful wolf. Unlike the other females, her wolf was black and silver, showing her strength as well as its purity. Esther would stand no chance in front of Ashina if there was a confrontation.

Shogo was overjoyed and had been playfully teasing Natsu, making his eyes widen with delight. "His eyes are just like Nidaime’s. Sandaime doesn’t resemble him as much, but little Natsu-chan has Nidaime’s face too." Akiko could only smile at the comment and deliberately avoided letting Shogo get a closer look at his eyes. Akiko knew that Natsu’s eyes closely resembled her own, which would make explaining her relationship with Masaki a bit tricky. Akiko had fully understood why she had to become Ishida—following Kenji’s explanation that Hayato was Ishida. Akiko had no issue with the change, especially since she didn’t want to be called Sandaime everywhere she went.

Sebastian felt his heart skip a beat and glanced at Haruka. “Her name is Sakura Taito,” Haruka said, leading Sebastian into the living room. “She’s very beautiful and very famous, so I’ve heard. She will be wearing one of my precious pieces.” “I see,” Sebastian murmured. “Don’t look at me like that, Onii-chan,” they heard Akira snap. “I’m not jealous. So not jealous of her. I’m just pissed that she gets to wear Oba-chan’s necklace.” “If she doesn’t wear that necklace, then who will?” the deep, manly voice of Sosuke Suzuki asked. “You?”

"Oh, Anata, you look stunning, and what nice shoes" I close the door, turning to see Mrs Light, or as I call her sometimes, Okaasan, arranging the on the coffee table as I pass her a smile, staring at my mud stained sneakers "Okaasan" Mrs Hinata Light is a chubby woman with dark hair and soft brown eyes that smells like the kitchen and a person I greatly adore. Perhaps it is because I am glad she doesn't bare even the slightest resemblance to Doctor and my heart doesn't go pitter patter around her but she makes the best cupcakes I've ever eaten and she's sweet to me "Did you go on a date?"

my mother introduced to me. Itsuki was an attractive male from Nippon who could have been... in fact a male idol. His aesthetic ran similar to one of the modern ages. With an oversized denim jacket and black jumpsuit. He matched his outfit with combat boots. He had the rich dark hair of his ancestors and pale skin. His hair was cut just into his eyes that hid how dark they were from me. Itsuki's mate was Aoki. I could sense it. They were paired entirely by fate herself.

All heroes and villains from My Hero Academia, Roxy & I were taking a break after what happened. I was in the arena honing my combat skills. Tenya Iida the class rep of Class 1-A saw me honing my combat “ahh Incubus-kun” he said I stop and look at Iida “oh Tenya I’m surprised you’re here” I said with a surprised tone “true but I’m not only one here, Compress!!!” Mr. Compress appeared out of the shadows. “You called Iida” he said “Atsuhiro Sako, what are you doing here?” I asked “Sako just did some reconnaissance and he found some information that may be useful” said Iida “okay let’s head to the staff room to continue the conversation” I said so Iida, Sako & I left the arena and headed to the

It's been a week since Lyra's attack and I've been a bit too overprotective on who walks in and out of the room. Mum smiled, "Don't worry, this house is guarded by top-notch pack members and securities you have nothing to worry about" she stated trying to sound convincing. Kato growled as much protective as I am. I nod letting out a breath and walking out with her. We walked out to the garden taking slow steps in a comfortable silence which I wished would go on as right now I want anything but to talk. "Lyra is going to be okay. She has healing abilities as you can see she must have not mastered them yet, that's why it's taking a little bit too long but she's going to be okay" She adds up st