Anime Hiro Novels & Stories

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

To witness me. I stood at the front, beside Alexandro, beneath a giant silver arch twined with white roses and moon blossoms. My hand trembled in his, but he held it firmly—reassuring, unshaken, calm. He looked every bit a king in his white ceremonial robe embroidered with gold and pearl threads. His hair was neatly tied back, his wound hidden beneath layers of fabric and power. He didn't flinch once. Even now, after being stabbed, he stood like nothing could touch him. Miraculously, his wound stopped bleeding and he got a fast healing. 0

But while the other players were nervously pacing, stretching, or shouting motivational words to one another, Julian Vane sat in total, deadly silence in front of his locker. He was already fully geared up. His massive, customized hockey uniform made him look like a towering warrior. He slowly reached down and strapped his heavy leg guards, his movements deliberate and calm. But his eyes, his sharp grey eyes were fiercer and darker than anyone on the team had ever seen before.

Akihiko keeps his phone down and starts to think of the various things the person could be. ‘He’s not a mafia. First of all, is it even a male or a female? Could he be some kind of murderer. Not possible from their way of talking. Then what else…?’ He turns on the T.V and takes a seat on the couch. He changes the channels while thinking hard. [Kei? You ready? it’s the final boss of this world!] “Hm… Hm? OH, THE NEW EPISODE IS OUT!” he says and while leaving the thinking aside he continues to watch the anime playing on the T.V.

She had fire in her, but it was quiet, the kind that didn’t flare, but burned steadily until everything around it bent to its warmth. And that smile she gave when she tried to hide her suspicion, I’d seen that expression before, in wolves who refused to break no matter how cornered they were. I could still feel the ghost of her hand in mine. Lorenzo D’Amaris. I almost laughed thinking about the name I’d chosen. Annalise would’ve called it arrogance, using our mother’s maiden name as a shield, but it was poetic, the respectable mask for a man she’d long since written off as a monster.

I exclaimed excitedly. Ando nodded his approval. "But you are a very annoying person! You can't lie, and you can't make small talk! What if the person asking earlier is an ugly person?" I argued. "I'll give her a choice: she wants an honest answer, or she doesn't hear an answer at all! If I talk like that, they will already understand my good intentions!" Ando said it casually. Oh, yes! No wonder, besides getting the title of holy man, he also gets the title of "seventh most annoying person. Really annoying indeed.

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

" Hiro starts mumbling to himself. “With 15,000 gold, Ming will fall in love with me and I squeeze those magnificent gigantic boobs of her” Hiro commented laughing. Allan looks at him with a corner of his eyes. Hiro placed his hands across his neck and solemnly speaks. “She is strong no doubt but her brother and mother will be killed. I believe it's the only reason why she has not drawn out her sword yet. She is scary and super strong, but she can't save herself. Hiro looks at Allan with a solemn face.

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I furiously glared at the person in front of me. He is wearing a circle-shaped glass, has a Korean-style haircut that hides half of his forehead, thick brow and eyelashes, a tall button nose, small monolid eyes, his thin and small lips have a pale pink color, and lastly his two or three inches beard. "Who are you and why am I here!?" I asked loudly. If Hilary is here then he might be the one who kidnaps her! I need to know every detail and intention this man has.