Anbu Hinata Novels & Stories

“Yuki Snow.” The equivalent of Kyle with the guardian God Capricorn, its image follows different from the reflection and shard of her existence, as HE continues. “Nariko, Arashi, twin of the guardian God Gemini.” Holding the image and shard that Gilbert and Nate hold as the reflection of them, HE utters the rest of their name, yet hides the succeeding guardian Gods as HE names. “Hinata, Kyoko, Haru, Daikichi, Sapphire, Arata, Levi, and the two important ones.”

"Calm before a storm my child but like all storms, this too shall pass." She strode away from him into the cotton clouds and faded away with them, poof! He was a wise man, her son, he would figure it out at some point. Pink-White returned from his reverie, he confirmed what his mother had meant when she said they were in his mind. His heads hurt from such exertion and power usage. *Snap! Snap! Snap!* "Papaaa, papaaaa... the banquet..." his daughter, Shinja was standing right in front of him clicking her fingers upfront in his face.

His gaze briefly paused on her exquisite facial features before saying, "You're one of the elites from the Shinto Way challenging the Martial Arts Alliance, aren't you?" "You have good eyes. No wonder you're so bold," the woman scoffed. "I'm one of the Three Primary Disciples of Shinto Way, Mitsuki Fujiwara. I have defeated half of the so-called prodigies from your country's Martial Arts Alliance. I was going to defeat a few more, but your challenge has ruined my plans."

The tradition of the four princesses of the Colemans were passed down with every generation. Their code names were Seiryuu, Byakko, Suzaku and Genbu. Ange was given the role of Suzaku of this generation. She walked to Alex slowly as her intimidating aura made everyone else avoid her, including Beatrice. Beatrice was close to kneeling down due to Ange’s aura. “She’s coming towards us!” Michelle felt slightly nervous. Alex didn’t tell the full truth a while ago. Waltz might be more beautiful than Ange, but she was no match for her martial arts-wise. By sensing her aura, he could tell that this woman was close to achieving Earth rank.

But as we drove through, Sage's silence and occasional glances in my direction made me feel like an outsider, a constant reminder that I didn't belong in their pack. Tonight is when Sage announces me to the pack as his new Luna. I stood beside Sage, my heart racing with fear and a hint of discomfort. We were surrounded by the pack, their eyes fixed on us as Sage raised his hands for silence. "My dear pack members," he began, his voice echoing through the hall. "I have an announcement to make. As you all know, our pack has been without a Luna for a while now. But tonight, I proudly present to you our new Luna, Lyra!"

“What is your ETA?” “My, my, aren’t we an anxious little Alpha.” I chuckle. And in reality she is little. At 5’2” it’s almost hard to believe she’s an Alpha. Up until you see her fight and then there’s not question that the woman is all Alpha. She uses her small stature to her advantage – because she’s small, she is quick and agile in a way that male Alphas generally aren’t. But beyond that, she is also a smart and strategic fighter. I’ve seen her take down some of the strongest warriors out there because she used her brains just as much her strength. Thinking of what a badass she is is only making me again wish that she were my fated mate.

A blazing torch of orange fire had been stitched over their hearts, its colour matching the braided cloth that hung at their waists, keeping the flowing robes closed. A shiver ran up my spine. As normal as they looked, these were the Nest leaders. What they said was law and defying them was death. Burney had let slip before we got here that their mother had been one of them before she died, and that if Aaron had been here when it happened, he would've been voted one of them, making him the youngest councillor to accept his seat in the history of the Scorchers.

Fenriz smiles at this, and after another round of embracing each other, with Homura careful not to touch Arkyn, we set off for Hanabi’s estate. Hanabi is three years older than Homura and six years younger than our eldest sister, Hikari. We haven’t seen Hikari since my father married her off to a powerful man in the Hokkaidō prefecture, so we’re all truly excited to see her when she arrives in a few days. Wait, perhaps Hikari can see what Homura couldn’t! She’s older and has been practicing the art longer than Homura has, so perhaps she can be a better help. Yes, I’ll ask her when I see her this week!

The idea of seeing her after all this time never occurred to me, and knowing that she was inside, clearly expecting me to at least want to ask questions made me nervous; I didn’t even know what to ask. “I am fine, however, I cannot say the same thing about your wife. The little Luna seems to be having a metal battle” Anthony joked, trying to lighten the mood. I smiled and shook my head, my eyes meeting my husband’s who wrapped his arm around my shoulder, kissing my temple. “She is fine, she just needs to catch her breath” Nathan teased, watching as Donatello nodded, guiding us inside. My heart raced with each step I took, and to say that my anxiety level seemed to reach a point of no return

"We are just friends, Adam, but if there is a chance to be more, rules get broken at some point." He rose his brow at me. "Oh? I remember how-" "Hi, guys!" Natalia greeted as she made her way to us. Her fiery, red locks fell a little bit passed her shoulders and she wore a white blouse and dark jeans. I smiled at her. "Hey." Adam placed a soft kiss on his girlfriend's lips. "Hey, babe." She returned both our smiles and looked at me. "What's going on?" "Higan's crushing on a first year," Adam answered before I could even open my mouth.