Anime Asuna Novels & Stories

Azumi asked with glee. "Currently, two. Mother and daughter," I answered. The gasped that followed was loud and collective. "I fought off six of his exes," Akane said and drank from the vase. I burst into laughter. The girls followed. "Every one of my daughters fought off exes," Akane said wearily. The girls giggled. Azumi, was born first which made her the eldest. She had high cheek bones and sharp piercing gaze. Long lustrous hair. Sarada came second. Her hair was cropped short pixel style and dyed silver. She had big curious eyes with a hint of green in them.

“You know the answer to the question you’re asking so why would you even ask it anyway?” Daniel chuckled as he mocked Ashina. “Why would he choose to make me look like a fool for making inquires, I’m the Luna of the pack so he has to respect my orders. Nathan’s orders can be carried out by anyone but if it’s my orders he’s the one to handle the task” Ashina muttered to herself as she stared into his eyes, she made more inquiries.

Cadma's point of view - "I love you, what is the big deal about a mate anyway? I bet the Gods and Goddesses put our names are in a Male jar and a Female, which the Gods pull the names out of. I can see a God say Look this name is Jack and that name is Jill. They are perfect together!" I watched Ashina break down in laughter at what I had said. She always thinks I am joking; I am not joking. I know how spunky she is, determined and stubborn. When she is stern her eyebrows knit together and then she is like a volcano boiling over. Akira laughs at my jokes; I mean really my jokes aren't the least bit funny.

If I may” “He got held up in the states, but he'll be back by next weekend, and our had some business to handle”, one of the men answered. “Ah, alright, right this way then”, my father ushered them into the living room. “This is the bride to be, Anaya” Serena looked at me, she scrutinised me head to toe as if checking out a dress. “My sons, Antonio, Marco, Davide,” he turned and looked disdainfully towards... “and my youngest son, Luca.

But instead, I was met with the sight of Anne, her lips curled into a sly smile. “Well, well, well,” she drawled, her voice dripping with amusement. “Look who’s playing jungle explorer.” Relief washed over me, so intense it almost felt like dizziness. “Anne! Thank goodness it’s you. I nearly had a heart attack.” I straightened up, brushing dirt off my breeches with a grimace. “What are you doing here?” “Same reason as you, I presume,” she said, her eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity. “To witness the grand exit of Annalisa du Wales.”

It seemed indifferent to my presence. I smiled to myself thinking of telling Master Cyrus about this hilarious experience as I made my way back to where I had left him. He had been as nervous as I was, thinking that someone was listening in on our conversation. His eyes met mine as I got closer, looking at me with a combination of wonder and concern. "Anna, who was it?" he cautiously and lowly inquired. I shook my head, laughing a little too loudly. "Master Cyrus, there was no need to panic. A strange little creature strolling through the jungle, just a monkey."

Tall trees stretched up toward the sky, their leaves rustling softly, while a gleaming river wound its way through the lush landscape. Butterflies fluttered lazily around her, their delicate wings shimmering in the sunlight. Eliana sat up, her head spinning, and as her gaze swept across the peaceful scene, a figure stepped into her view. The woman who appeared before her was radiant, her form bathed in a soft, almost celestial light. She moved with an otherworldly grace, and her presence filled the space with a calm that Eliana couldn’t explain. The woman smiled, and the world seemed to settle into harmony. She spoke then, her voice a soothing melody that wrapped around Eliana’s heart. "You

Catarina ran sharp red nails over its bright metal beak. Ambrosio, a golden eyed, brown skinned aswang, smiled like silk on a midsummer night. They had grown up together. Ambrosio was ten years her senior, a far-removed cousin, and her faithful bodyguard. He always challenged Catarina to improve her fighting prowess. A scientist who had studied in Britain, Ambrosio helped develop new Mendelian strains of fruits and veggies to supplement the pacifist aswang's diet of human protein. "Can Anagolay find Father Time's watch?" Ambrosio laughed.

After appreciating my mate's looks as I drifted off to sleep, I have ended up here a couple of times, not on purpose. Over my trips, I have learned about the different plants that help Selene create the mate bond. They were all beautiful; I loved the werewolf weeping willow the most, of course. Every time I tried to explain what it looked like to people, I got weird looks. After a little bit of research, I was able to tell people that it looks like a tree in the Ashikaga Flower Park in Tochigi, Japan. Not like people know that off the top of their head, but at least it is a reference for them.

KRIS: Lucian had kept me in bed all day. Not that I was complaining but I missed the others. We'd been in the room since after breakfast. I was missing the regular chatter and their stupid asses. "Angel," I called, while drawing patterns on his chest. I'd been lying on him all day and he hadn't made a move to get me of him. Superhuman. "Mmmhmmm". He answered, rubbing my back. "I'm bored". I whined.