Arata Sanada Novels & Stories

direct. At the age of 500, Aranjo was ordered to always wear a veil, including when the little girl slept. Ara was sad, but she couldn't do anything. Ara is disappointed at the indifference of the night God who is Aranjo's biological father and grandfather, the Demon King.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

Later that evening, she found Ryan alone near the strategy room, his posture tense, shoulders tight with the kind of focus that meant his mind was working overtime. Perfect. “You’re troubled,” Selene said softly as she approached. Ryan didn’t turn immediately. “You’re observant.” Her lips curved faintly. “I have to be.” A pause stretched. Then carefully “Aria is… unusual,” Selene added. Ryan’s shoulders went still. Just for a second. Small. But telling. Selene’s eyes cooled slightly. Interesting. Very interesting. “I’m handling it,” Ryan said finally. But Selene noticed something most wouldn’t. He didn’t sound certain.

Uche picked the first arrow and sauntered towards the line. His lips parted when he saw the glee in his wife's eyes. He was taller than most men in the camp and the muscles that streaked his body made his skin glow. Looking at him, Ejima could not stop thinking about the smooth feel of pottery. His hair was long too, and had been braided into two delicate strands, with their dark color, contrasting the cowries that dangled on them. It was an unfamiliar look, that one was strange. Ejima never liked Uche wearing long hair or beads. But seeing them on him made her...

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled. “Show me what you’ve got, Samantha.”

It is the one rule of Hati that one must never break. “Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the Mystic Magic Show of Sanada Fujiwara-sama, the world’s greatest illusionist and magician!” The cheers that the crowd gave out nearly deafened Yuri, and she resisted the urge to cover her ears. “Let’s give a hand for the man himself!” Yuri scowled as a beaming Sanada Fujiwara stepped out onto the stage. The man was handsome in a way, with his hair falling to the length of his chin, and he looked to be in his late twenties.

"From your explanation, I can make a preliminary conclusion that Luna Diana is a people pleaser, introvert, and likes challenges. She helps others to convince herself that she won't be a burden to them she writes because she probably prefers to be heard without being judged. As for her driving habits, that's how she can diffuse her emotional outbursts and it's done so she doesn't have to tell anyone. Everything has a cause and effect, Alpha Darren." He looked straight ahead, "It's appropriate that she's very attached to her mother even though that woman has hurt her many times. It's as if she can tolerate everything her mother does even if she's the one being harmed."

"We are just friends, Adam, but if there is a chance to be more, rules get broken at some point." He rose his brow at me. "Oh? I remember how-" "Hi, guys!" Natalia greeted as she made her way to us. Her fiery, red locks fell a little bit passed her shoulders and she wore a white blouse and dark jeans. I smiled at her. "Hey." Adam placed a soft kiss on his girlfriend's lips. "Hey, babe." She returned both our smiles and looked at me. "What's going on?" "Higan's crushing on a first year," Adam answered before I could even open my mouth.

She jokes and I sense her anxiety but decided not to let her know and just smile at her. “With the power and faith entrusted to me, I present you, Pandora.” Selene announces raising her hands to the night sky and everyone cheers. The dome that raised when the ritual began was coming down in little snowflakes of light. I was amazed at everything around me. It was like I had another way to see life.

So does my back. A shape blocks the light. My eyes adjust, and I convulse back. I don't recognize the man as he smiles, exhibiting the long protruding canines from his mouth as he places his hands on the car frame. He cocks his deeply scarred face, jagged lines that worsen as his smile broadens. "Hello Andrea."