Aran Haikyuu Novels & Stories

She swallowed. He continued, voice steady, reflective. “It’s okay. You’re young. These feelings can be confusing. But let me tell you, everyone on that set sees what the two of you are refusing to name. I understand Ahaan’s hesitation. He’s been through a serious relationship that ended poorly and you’re just starting out. It’s a lot to process.” Aneet remained quiet, not knowing what to say.

Or maybe both. If Miyamura hadn’t tightened his hold on my hand, I would have stepped back with them. I’ve got to put myself first. I would definitely not survive a pheromone clash. Talk less of being caught up in their fistfight. “Aw come on you two, do you really have to do this everywhere?”. The new voice comes from none other than Amane Riko, the four-time Olympic gold-winning track star. And Aronohai Misa’s best friend and wrangler.

But Jai saw through his façade. The bulky teacher then continued. “That white haired boy right there is Haku. He is one of our best, but sometimes he lacks control. Only happens once in a while,” the man chuckled. Haku didn’t respond to him being introduced, so the man continued. “And that one is Niina-chan, she is their class’s representative. The head of the class, as you may say.” “Hello,” the girl bowed her head politely. Jai smiled and inclined his head in return. “Hello, little friends.”

She spilled cola on Kenichi's guitar when he didn't return her interest. Agawa- From Iceland and a college student, his ash blonde hair is natural. He plays bass, doesn't like listening to those he doesn't respect. Only respects people who have decent skill in music. Is popular among the ladies and has a fan club. Hagihara- A bald and tall young man who wears tinted glasses, is he a fan of Satoshi or he simply just shy? He tends to wear all black and his deep voice can unnerve many but unlike his appearance, he's actually a kind fellow and is often cleaning up Akemi's messes and misunderstandings. A mediator.

he asks softly, running his hand along the side of my face. “I don’t think so,” I sigh. I try to readjust my position and gasp at the searing pain that instantly blooms in my knee. My head falls back and I squeeze my eyes shut. “Oh fuck that hurts,” I breathe. Daniel grips my hand tightly. “I’m sorry Ana, I wish I could take the pain away,” he mutters. “I thought mates could do that,” I grit out. He sighs. “Fully bonded mates can. A mark isn’t quite enough to take away this much pain.”

Hikari didn't know who is that person so Sabu-sama introduced to him that person. Sabu-sama standing beside that person and he started talking "This is Aniliast. He is a person who will beat all of you. If you don't believe it. Then why don't you try it out?" Hikari then tells Sabu-sama that he shouldn't look down at the others. So he then asks Sabu-sama again about what kind of competition that they're going to do. Then Sabu-sama gives a kendo sword to Aniliast and he says to Hikari that maybe he will be alright without a weapon. Akaru didn't think that it was fair. So he gives Hikari something like a baton. But since Hikari was only trained to use Sword, Gun and knife he was not sure if Hi

“Hana, I don’t want anything else. Wake up and be yourself again. I will always be next to you as your friend or anything else that you want me to be. Pity me for god’s sake. I can’t bear to see you like this again.” Ahn Hana has always stood out. When he saw her in the college for the first time, she was wearing a red checkered shirt and dark jeans. That day, her long hair was tied up. Strands of her hair fell on her face, but they could barely hide her keen eyes and the air of arrogance as if the world was beneath her. She stood out, despite her unbranded clothes, faded sneakers, and striped socks.

"I would never! you've made so many cool things!" It's almost noon and all the inhabitants of this lively group begin to arrive one by one. Anne brings a bunch of long leaves for Helena to make more fiber. Hiraku returns with his basket full of fish, Bob drags two huge logs behind him. These guys may be bad at fighting, but they are really handy when it comes to doing chores. Just when I was about to ask about Ayumi, she appears completely covered in mud. Even her face is splattered, her hair is an absolute mess. Still, she's graced by the biggest smile I've ever seen.

"I'll tell you a little about me! My name is Roy; we are the same age. I attended Ousan High School and majored in art. I'm good at playing musical instruments like the piano, violin, guitar, and drums; I'm allergic to seafood; and my hobby is playing games. What do you think?" I smiled at Roy's question. "Sounds fun. I want to hear your play sometime," I said quickly. "How about you?" "Um, my name is Kei Innaya; I don't think I need to explain much because I'm sure Clarisa has told you a lot about me," I said doubtfully. I don't know what to say, so I'll just be honest. I'm not good at small talk, especially when I have to introduce myself like Roy did.

Hana muttered while smiling to herself inexplicably. "Hha-Hana." Suddenly Lee Haekyo appeared while sticking his head through the door. The man looked shirtless and ready to swim. Lee Haekyo entered Hana's room and approached her who was standing in front of the mirror. “Oppa, are you ready to swim? Then, let's go swimming now,” said Hana while embracing Haekyo to walk downstairs. Unintentionally the corner of her eye saw a long cut on Haekyo's back. By reflex, Hana's hand rose to wipe the wound, causing Haekyo to gasp and stop for a moment.