Aki Mori Novels & Stories

she responded. The door opened and Colfre emerged. He wears a white flexible armor with the emblem of Hymir on his chest, wearing black inner clothes and a black cloak that he usually wears when he is in rotations. He has a wrapper in his left arm the same color as her peach nightgown. He put his right hand on his chest and bowed as he went near his queen’s bed. “The bath is ready, my queen.” Morrigan nodded and slid out of her bed, Colfre watched her intently. His eyes never leaving the woman in front of him, he watches as Morrigan’s long raven locks sway with her hips and her nightgown dances with the graceful strides of his queen.

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.

Ayla said as she smiled at me until the door shut before her. "My dear goddess, please step forward and receive the blessing of Gunnar, the god of war," Adler said as he lowered his head down to me while pointing to the center of the pool. I went down to the pool and went to the center, despite being confused, and the water suddenly rose and made a humanlike form before transforming into a person with black wavy hair, tanned skin, and ruby-like eyes wearing white armor with the insignia of a Winged White Lion. "Welcome back, Your Highness, goddess of the sun and the only heir to the throne of Nirvana. I am Gunnar, the god of war," the Immortal mumbled.

It’s weird, it’s like she took the darkness with her. Emerson and Brjent stare openly at me, Farkas seems just as blown away as I am by the strangeness of it all. “Who was that?” He asks no one in particular. “That was Nanako Jimmu, youngest daughter to the first emperor of Japan and a very deadly member from the Band of Blood. This changes the entire situation Santiago, this isn’t good, not at all.” Emerson says breathless.

I was introduced into this world on the eve of my mother's death. Through the many stories of my father, I learned what I could about the woman I loved but would never know. She was called Sakura after the season of the cherry blossoms. She was a petite, delicate woman of pale skin. In her joy and happiness, she would turn the gentle pink of the flowers of the season. My father was named Homura after the blaze one would see during his anger if it ever showed.

Max didn’t think he could lie if his life depended on it. It seemed Samantha had broken his will as well in many ways. Though he was trying to cover up his emotions, they would shine through at times that should they were real. Max thought of his friend and trainer in the army. Mitsuhide Akechi. The man was a legend in many circles, but he was one of the best shooters in the entire military, but he also had a way of knowing if someone was lying. Though Max was also really good at knowing that he wished the other man was here to just check.

VAMPIRE CLAN HIDEOUT LUCAS In a large long room, a man is standing behind the window, both hands slipped into the pockets of the black pants he wore. He is 6’2 tall, chiseled hard face. His name is Lucas, the leader of the vampire clan. A century old but still very handsome. A lady vampire leapt up behind him, almost in a sneaky manner. Her fangs shot out and her eyes changed colors but as she made to lean in towards Lucas, he dodged to his right, swiftly turned and caught her by her neck.

The interior reflects the wealth in a minimalist way, which is actually pleasant to look at. “Alpha Fenriz, it is a pleasure to meet you,” Takahashi Itsamu, Homura’s husband, comes out to greet us when we sit down to have tea. Slipping his arm around his wife, he gives me a look that says he’s not scared of me. Cute.

The cat looked at me with its tongue out, which made my heart melt because it looked like Sachi. “From now on, I will call you Sachi,” I said to Sachi with a smile. “I will give you food later, I need to finish something” I said and Sachi left as if it could understand me. Now I am all alone in the kitchen and I know he is just hiding somewhere inside the kitchen, watching me. I looked at the cabinet under the sink and looked everywhere. There are traces of his blood everywhere, except for the cabinet under the sink. “Gotcha” I whispered and opened the cabinet but he was not there, only the rug that he used to wipe his blood on the floor to trick me and he suddenly slammed me at the sink. He

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h