Asago Shi Novels & Stories

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

Alessandro asked looking as sexy as ever with his black shirt and a few buttons at the top undone showing his tattooed chest. "I think I might order spaghetti" I said looking down at the menu. "Have you seen anything you like?" "I have, she's sitting right infront of me" He smirks flashing me a wink.

she spat under her breath, slamming the wheel with her palm. Her plan was simple , get to Damon’s mansion, question the maids, slip them money if needed. Someone would break, Someone always did. But just as she neared the familiar neighborhood, her eyes caught sight of a slim figure walking alone along the street. Long hair doll with beautiful hairpins youthful frame, the face illuminated briefly by a passing car’s headlights. Penelope, damon’s precious daughter. Anastasia’s lips curled into a slow, sinister smile. A thought as dark as it was tempting slithered into her mind.

Asura, who was flying towards the village, was startled by the cries of the nine Rakshasas. He saw nine Rakshasas that had different shapes. A crowned snake, a wild boar, a black bull, a white wolf, a thunder tiger, a three-headed dragon, a stone-bodied gorilla, Buto Agni and Buto Ireng. Asura realized that the Rakshasas were his brother Hirayaksa's troops. "Happy hunting them all, Asura!" Hirayaksa shouted loudly and chuckled. He was enjoying his older brother's suffering.

Secrets II Third Person’s POV The peak of the Blood Wolves’ only mountain stood tall and majestic as it oversees the corners of the blessed land. The red bricked temple sitting silently at this peak gives off a sentient atmosphere that most dared not to disturb. And seeing the temple that has always been her place to hang out since she was a kid aroused the memories in Asha’s mind. It is also the place where she woke up after falling into the darkness when she was killed by Princess Regina.

Arwan's whispering voice echoed, “It's been a while since I heard your thoughts.” “You got my message,” I asked happily. “Of course, there's no way I wouldn't… Melonie, I'm sorry about our son, I…” “Let's keep that aside, we have something much more terrifying to deal with,” I cut him off. “Alastor is after Ashera.” “What the hell is Ashera?” Arwan asked calmly. “It's a very powerful sword named after its last owner,” I explained, “Find it before Alastor does.”

Like she might disappear if I’m not precise enough. She doesn’t move. Doesn’t wake. Doesn’t react. My jaw tightens. I step back. Then forward again. Because I need to know. I need to understand what I’ve just brought into the only safe place we have left. Slowly— I lift the edge of her shirt. The mark reveals itself again. Clear. Spreading. Worse than I remember. It isn’t just a symbol. It’s woven into her skin. Alive. Ancient. Wrong.

A girl around my age said standing beside the queen. I smiled back with a smile. "I'm Ashley, Henry's sister" she Introduced. The resemblance was uncanny, "Why don't you let me show her around?" She offers. Henry narrowed his stare at her, "She's not to be stressed, Ash--" She cuts off, "Come on brother, I can handle her. I promise to bring her home safely in one piece so chill out and trust me." I felt stuck in the middle. The warm stare the queen had on me made me feel a bit uneasy but it didn't make her as much uncomfortable.

“I might, I am understanding his behavior much better now. I always felt he was exaggerating, but right now I would do anything to make sure Asher was safe.” Osiris entered the room and saw me nursing Asher. He kissed the top of my head and then the top of Asher’s head “there are the two loves of my life. Is he drinking better now?” I smiled “yes, I think he’ll be able to go home soon.” Osiris sniffed the top of Asher’s head “his scent is so good. So relaxing. Like lavender and something sweet.” I giggled “orange I think.” “Yeah that’s it!” Osiris shouted a bit too loud, startling Asher who looked up from my breast to see his dad. “Sorry little man, but it’s been bothering me all week. Your

she asked. "No, he just needs to warm up by the fire." Belishaw sighed. "Ms. Linwood, I need to speak with you." He waved her to come closer the fire place. He held out his hand, and a small burst of flames shot out at the fresh set of logs. They caught fire in an instant. "Holy shit!" Piper lunged backward. "You're a dragon too?" This couldn't be happening. She was definitely dreaming. "Yes," Belishaw said. "A dragon shifter, to be more precise."