Ashin Novels & Stories

He stopped breathing. “Do you know what these are?” Victoria carried the container back and held it up to the swinging bulb so he could see. The light caught the glossy red-black bodies, the oversized jaws, the frantic marching. “Ant colony from the south. Very local. Very bitter. A single bite feels like a drop of fire, and they never bite just once.” She tilted the box, and the mass shifted, pouring toward the lid. “Bob found a nest behind the cement factory. He said it was a gift. I told him he was a thoughtful man.”

With a small blast of fire from his feet, Max initiated a sprint towards Tamashi. “YOU’RE MINE, SPARKY! I’LL END THIS IN ONE BLOW!” Max jumped as he neared Tamashi. As Max fell through the sky, Tamashi reached out his arm. ‘Inazuma no Kabe.’ Max slammed head-first into the wall and bounced off, flying backwards in the direction he came from. As Tamashi released the wall, Max recovered and rose to his feet.

He shook his head. " how long did you know him?" " since junior high" " ooh, that's kinda long. Just like how long I've known Jem. You know the girl I am with earlier" Ashley said. " oh hey what's that?" Ashley pointed at the stall where you have to go catch the fish using a paper scooper. " ah it's the kingyo-sukui. It's a game here in Japan whereas you can get a prize if can get a fish using that scooper." Ren said showing her the scooper. " but it's a paper" Ren chuckled. " that's the challenge of it, do you wanna try?"

Seeing a trained assassin be into gardening honestly wouldn't be the weirdest thing I had seen. Ace let out a breathy chuckle, a tendril of brown and blond hair curling over his forehead in the process, "Not exactly." I pouted my lower lip, distracted by Ace's hair for a short moment. It had to be soft but I wanted to make sure by threading my fingers through it — I wanted to pet the lion without him hopefully seeing me as his next meal. "Then what's the monkshood for?" I forced my mind to get back on track.

Turning his head, he saw Aralu standing up, her leg wholly healed. “ How-“ “ The Arashijin gradually heals me of any non-fatal injury. Should I perish in battle, it can revive me once a year, but only once a year. Of course, I’d have to sacrifice a year of my lifespan as payment,” she said proudly before turning to face the creature. “ You dare make me expend effort?! I’ll show you the depths of your folly!”

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

“The princess of Handar.” He cocked his head to the side and studied her face for a moment. “Nya, sweetheart, you can’t possibly--” Slate’s words were cut short as an arrow pierced his body, near his heart. Her eyes enlarged as she turned to see one of the Beelzanborg troops getting ready to notch another arrow. Flint, Slate’s brother, was near the soldier and moved at him, anger apparent on his reddening face. He drew his sword and cut him down, but when Nya turned back to Slate, she could see it might be too late.

My eyelids try to close with all their might, but I resist and slowly manage to open them, although everything is blurry, I see that I am on the ground, lying. When I close and reopen them, Azael's face appears in front of me, watching me with a frown, with his piercings and his black shirt through which his tattoos peek out and spread across his neck. But when I blink again, there is no sign of him. As if it was part of my imagination.

For the first time, a female voice was heard, the Elder of the Witches, Shangō Furen. Her long silver hair seemed to float, as if there was a breeze. Her eyes, bright like blue embers, pierced me with a gaze that carried centuries of secrets and power. Her face was sculpted with refined features, beautiful and impenetrable, but her expression was cold and distant.