Anbu Hinata Novels & Stories

“That’s it! We have to do that every twenty-four hours, three times straight, and we’re good to go. We’re trying again tomorrow, so you won’t need to be looking up at me to know what’s next, but we’re as ready as we’ll ever be.” “So now we just sit and wait for Haunter charming to show up,” Trisha said with a mocking smirk. That was the exact moment my phone buzzed on the table. With an incoming text from the Haunter Charming himself, telling me —because he didn’t ask— to call him. I rolled my eyes, snorting. “Are you here, Ann?” “She’s serving dinner,” Amy replied. “Why?” “Fucking arrogant prick. He’s still a thousand miles away from here and I’m already fucking sick and tired of his bossin

Adrian had just stared at the blood on his hands. Not horrified. Not proud. Just… quiet. That was the first time the gray-bearded hunter had looked at him strangely. “You didn’t hesitate,” the man said. Adrian wiped the blade clean. “No.” The hunter nodded slowly. “Be careful with that.” “With what?” “The part of you that didn’t hesitate.” Adrian didn’t understand what he meant at the time. He would, eventually. ⸻ Years passed. More hunts. More battles. More blood.

Nanami Vincent wants them to be happy. Nanami Vincent stepped back, she looked at her hand and then lowered her face. Nanami Vincent is a vampire, and she's reminded herself for thousands of years. But Richard appeared. That man brought warmth that Nanami Vincent had never felt before. She loved him and Nina, her little daughter.

Hunter grunted as he fought the immense gravity of his aura. “He won’t,” My head turned in the direction of the voice, only to find Sabrina suddenly standing between Hunter and Zane with rage in her eyes. Before Zane could react, Sabrina had conjured her own fiery magic and lunged it at Zane, sending him flying across the hall from the unexpected display of strength. No doubt, Sabrina’s magic is considerably strong. Zane landed on his back against the brick wall, earning her a growl from him as he recuperated from the impact and stood tall on his feet.

"H-How did that happen?" Cadmus wasn’t even surprised. He knows it; the book of prophecy tells it. He also believed that Emily is the most powerful Luna who wields the power of the Moon Goddess. Emily looked at Taurus, expressionless. "Because I am the powerful Luna, I can kill in just a snap." She answered. Taurus glanced at Cadmus. His eyes were confused. "Is it... true, Cadmus?" Cadmus nodded his head, but still, his eyes were directed at Emily. "The prophecy tells it." "She's superior, who holds the most powerful power of the Moon Goddess," he explained.

In turn, her shadow became livelier. /Who is he? Where is he? Who could be the next most important person? Who supported Hina besides Yosuke and Makoto?/ The original soul almost always looked past people or stared at the ground. She had never expressed any form of interest in others. However, in Nozomi’s bid to find the familiar soul, Nozomi went a little out of character and made brief eye contact with several people who were involved in the story. /No./ /No./

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

"As you may have already known, my name's Miyazaki Nana. Pleased to meet you, Ishida-san." "The pleasure is mine." At this rate, Miyazaki Nana was itching to ask him how he acquired his name. At the back of her mind, Nana almost considered the fact that maybe, just maybe, this Hisato guy had some secret powers like her as well. Nana is not even sure if she was the only one who was bestowed this unique gift or there are also others like her who attained their individual powers. She hopes to learn it soon though. The guy who just introduced himself as Ishida Hisato cocked his head at her and arched one eyebrow.

Earth Spike Hana: Blue Lightning Kasumi: Nine colored flame Hanzo: Shadow Shuriken Toru: Hurricane After te last round attack hitting it. The goblin king is finally down. And then there a heart beat that heard by us. Another beat that made it foura and then there an earthquake. We then made sure our footing is stable and eaiting for the earthquake subside. The people from this world is start to panic and ran all over the place. The most sensible is following our example.

I instructed. We took another turn and found ourselves at a dead end. “Stop right there, Kitsune. Or should I say Yūri Hatake.” an unfamiliar voice called out, followed by the unmistakable click of a gun being cocked. I glanced at Hibiki, who only nodded with his eyes as he stealthily unfastened his belt. “No funny business. Turn around slowly.” the man commanded.