Anohana Novels & Stories

His face is blurry to me. His voice is muffled. I inhale as my eyes shut. Now too heavy to open. But a scent fills my nostrils, a family scent. I cling to it as I truly fall into oblivion. ---- Andrea Something soft is touching my face. Patting my cheek delicately. Andrea. Open your eyes. I don't want to though. I'm warm, comfortable. The softness continues to caress my face. Leaving tingles trailing it as it moves.

A human-sized sphere-shaped magic power charged towards Madam Zoe. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING NOAH?!" To be continued... *** Hi guys this is my first English story. Mark if there is a word error, okay. Don't forget criticism and suggestions. Thank you n see you

A pink bunny stood in front of the elevator doors, holding a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a large note in the other. What in the actual fuck is this? He hopped towards me, bringing the flowers out to me. Long stemmed deep red roses, a dozen over them, wrapped in white tissue paper and a silver wrapping. “Oh, I don’t think these are for me.” I was utterly confused. He held up the sign, revealing my name in big letters. Raine McClaren. “That definitely is your name,” Shane said from behind me. I looked around, realizing I was drawing a crowd. Oh, I don’t think I’ve ever felt so embarrassed before in my life. And to top it off, I had no idea how to handle this.

"Flora, he called.he couldn't get the words out his mouth , God Knows if a cat chopped his tongue. He looked up at my body, checking me out,his gaze falls on my exposed breast.i used my hands to cover them and walked to my wardrobe.

“Eh? Akane-san?” A young woman with short, pale brown hair and beautiful hazel eyes was sitting on the floor while fiddling with her shoes. There was a newspaper beside her, and a small crate of milk. She noticed the other woman by the door and smiled at her. Her smile is so warm and beautiful. “Hana-san. Good morning.” Even her voice is soft, which only adds to her beauty. The attendant, Hana, smiled back at her. She’s just too beautiful not to smile upon. “Good morning, Akane-san. You’re home early this time.”

||Ahana|| I felt airy almost as if I am floating in the air and light as a feather but then I blinked my eyes in horror as I could feel I was actually in the air but then relaxed when a hand touched my forehead. "Ahana" A woman's melodic voice drives my anxiety within seconds and soon my feet touched the ground, eager to investigate that voice but something was stopping me as if an invisible was standing in between her and me which seems unnatural. "Who are you?"

Exhaling a heavy sigh, Aniya decided to change her own clothes now. After changing her clothes, Aniya was brushing her hair when he walked inside her room, carrying Flora in his arms. "Momma, are you ready?" the little girl asked. Aniya turned around while hurriedly brushing her hair. "Just a minute," she replied without being aware of that dark brown pair of eyes which roamed all over her in fascination. She was wearing a crimson brown knee-length dress with a square neck. Those eyes continued to gaze at her with no restraints or shame, like always because everytime they looked at her, those eyes started believing she was turning more and more beautiful if possible.

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Halley stood beside Aranjo, herself impatiently waiting for the demon girl to embarrass herself. Aranjo chose to play fast-paced music, the music she played was a song that told the story of the greatness of the sky realm warriors while fighting. So many feelings are contained in the music it brings. One thing Aranjo doesn't realize is that when she is immersed in the rhythm, her aura spreads and affects all the guests. Only high-powered Gods and goddesses would not be affected by the aura. The emperor saw clearly the color of Aranjo's aura. Currently, Aranjo's magic power was at a moderate level where the aura color was red. But golden sparks framed that red aura that affected the guests.

Her brothers walked out and shut the door behind them, leaving her in her cold room, with her damp tears collapsing in on themselves and her loud sobs that she kept to herself. 🌹 The tailors measured dutifully, whispering to themselves. They’d secretly give her pitying looks as if knowing the fate before her, but she caught those looks. If they thought they were sly, then she was James Bond. But it wasn't just them, though, all the maids, the guards, so-called henchmen, they all gave her those pitying looks. “Anaya,” She jerked furiously and accidentally knocked the tailor down,