Aot Azumabito Novels & Stories

Instantly, I look out the window and the first thing I see is a big navy blue building surrounded by numerous guards and bound by a very tall metal fence with electric wires at the top. “Welcome to Robertson Behavioural Management School. Your home for the next year…at the very least.”

“And it was perfect until I was eight…until Aito’s mum found us” Ah, I think I’m starting to see just how cruel this story is going to be. “Your friend, Aito…”. He looks straight at Miyamura— broken green eyes meeting piercing lilac ones. “Belongs to a family of alpha supremacists…the fanatic ones”. Yukimura Aito is a supremacist? An alpha fanatic? Miyamura breaks eye contact first. He looks away, leaning back against his seat, eyes fixed on the ceiling. Rei continues speaking, almost looking unbothered. But that’s how I know that this story is about to get even worse.

I opened my eyes, my heart beating wildly in my chest, and found Azumi staring at me with an expression of absolute bewilderment mixed with awe. She let out a low whistle. "That was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my entire life." "What do you mean?" I asked, my voice coming out shaky and uncertain. "There was a literal purple glow emanating from your skin as you connected with your wolf," Azumi explained, her eyes still wide with wonder. "It started at your chest and spread outward until you were practically radiating light. I've never seen anything like it—not in all my years studying supernatural abilities."

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

Asumu gave an eerie smirk with a hint of secret. “Her? That girl?” Alberu blinked at him. Asumu bobbed his head once as he placed his cup on the table as well. Amino stared at them both, pouting. “Yes, she is the perfect bait.” “I do agree.” “Hahahaha.” “Hahahaha.” Asumu and Alberu conversed between them in that sequence and laughed in satisfaction with each other. “Huh~” Is not that easy. We are facing Shadow. The god of war. Amino protested inwardly and looked away.

Kenji cursed under his breath, grabbed his car keys, and called Inoue. "Get me connected to Kyoko Fujita, immediately!" * Zabuton: a cushion designed for sitting on tatami

“They knew how to push Mei. I’ve never felt her fight me like that before, not even on the mountain.” I step forward, needing to piece together how this all connects. “Aeron said something similar. He was trapped in his beast form, used as bait in those fights. Zane’s using the same tactic, and if it worked on Aeron, it was only a matter of time before they tried it on Legion.” Arkyn’s gaze flicks to me, cold and calculating. “What do you mean?”

The sun begins to lower through the sky, leaving orange glints reflecting off all the metals in the satellite dishes and vents that lead up here. I walk briskly closer until I'm completely behind him, watching his ink-covered back muscles tense with every blow. -Azael- I say this time, trying to normalize my breathing. Amon hits the bag looser before turning around. His torso is naked and a few beads of sweat fall down his black-colored body. His mouth is ajar to breathe easier and his chest goes up and down frantically. -What are you doing here? -question. His voice makes me shiver.

Aizen stared at it for a moment. Then typed: 𝗔𝗶𝘇𝗲𝗻: 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗱. 𝗠𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴.

⚠️Warning: 17+ (Violence Content)⚠️ I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Let's cooperate with each other❤️ ***** "Aniki, (Brother)." Orochi saw Ozgur, Orochi still looked friendly, he started to take off his school coat and rolled his long shirt up to his elbows. At that moment, Ozgur began to see the kanji tattoo on Orochi's left wrist. "If you can beat me... No, I mean. If you can knock me down, just once, I'll let you go. Because I'm the greatest fighter here, from now on." Orochi said, looking at Ozgur.