+anima Novels & Stories

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte

Marie suggested. “Please, hurry up before something bad happens to her,” Cynthia said. Marie raised her hand over Anima's face and let out a soft breath, but before she could do anything, Anima's eyes opened, glowing bright white. Marie quickly pulled her hands away, and they all stared at Anima with confused looks on their faces. Anima sat up, then got up from the bed. Her dress transformed into armor, and she slowly walked out of the room. “What's happening? Where is she going?” Cynthia asked.

Please send me some. The upset doctor nods and leaves. A pup. I have a pup in my belly. I never imagined it was possible. I know that male omegas manage to have children, but I'm a beta. Damn, alpha's fertility.

The omnipresent anima are a very important part of the culture and are even used to find a compatible significant other. Noah: “…Is this yours?” (⊙_⊙;) The cold and face-paralyzed ML whose canine anima was currently preoccupied with humping Noah’s leg: (≖ ‸ ≖) “…No. Never seen it in my life.” Blackie: (–_ლ) And now, could you help me understand what about that arc made you guys choose it? What about it especially excites you? I don’t want to accidentally miss the point and take the arc in a direction totally different than what you were looking forward to.

I looked at the pup’s name tag and cringed. Does she not realize that her dog is a French Bulldog and not an English Bulldog? Somebody needs to pray for that child, and it won't be me.

He knows he can’t always be my saviour, that sometimes I have to be the one to save myself, and so instead, he gives me just enough of a boost so I can pull myself back up when I get knocked down. That’s what an animai is. It’s someone who will always catch you when you fall. It’s someone who will lend you strength when you are struggling to hang on and allow you to keep going. Sharing your soul doesn’t cure your problems but having someone to share the weight of them sure makes them easier to bear. Maybe that’s why Zarseti created the bond in the first place because having two people carry a heavy load makes life’s challenges easier to handle.

That's the phrase she keeps mumbling to herself. The same goes for the two criminals. In spite of her best efforts, she is unable to talk to them normally, as if they have gone insane. She was about to leave since she already got what she wanted, but one of them said something that made her freeze at her place. "Ameira. The name of the woman who gave us the medicine is not human, but our greed. She's our demon side." She slowly turned her head to the side, looking at the rusty iron door.

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

The note attached to the ribbon read out My sweet Jasmine, The gift in this box will only add to the beauty you already hold, I hope it will bring a dazzling smile upon your face, for I never want to see your face covered with sorrow again. I will be wishing for the day when I will be able to hold you in my arms and kiss all your fears away and one day be able to steal your heart as you have mine. Yours Truly, L.