Avatar Haru Novels & Stories

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;

"Are you okay?" asked Ara while examining Aranjo's entire body. "Yes!" replied Aranjo. Then she got up from her bed and sat down on the bed. "When and how did you come back?" asked Ara. "I don't know! Ah ... maybe thanks to the help of my new friends!" Aranjo continued excitedly. "Friends?" asks Ara, unsure of what she heard. "Little bird and demon with gray-colored hair!" Ara explained enthusiastically. After listening to what Aranjo said, Ara believes the child is dreaming. There was no living creature in the mist forest and there was not a single creature in the sky realm with gray hair other than the Emperor.

Daiki advised, and Haru nodded smiling. Daiki went over to his seat and took a seat. Sakura and Maki went to him while Haru took a seat next to Ida. "I have been a fan of you" Haru spoke first. "Thank you for being a fan" "I'm Haru, and you are Ida Okino Mitsuko," He said, and she smiled faintly. "You have done the introduction yourself." Ida stood up and tried walking away when Haru held her wrist. "Can we rehearse together?"

ARA is not going to lie to herself. It's her fantasy to meet a brute man and make him humane. After meeting Vanluke, she doesn't know if she does want to anymore. It's scary being in the real situation. She'd never know when he'll treat her badly. She could end up losing her life. It's really lucky that she's still alive.

Haru looked at him for a moment because she didn't understand what he said. "Huh?" "Haru means spring in Japanese. You are my SPRING," Arche said with a smile and he emphasized the word spring and continued speaking. "You changed my life, Haru." "Not me Arche, you're the one who changed yourself." "You're wrong Haru, as long as you change me," Arche said. He held Haru's hand and they happily entered the hospice. While they were on their way to the hospice, they did not notice earlier that there were two people following them.

And the smiles that they had eventually ended up with laughter. Haria then continued to explore his body using her lips and tongue. Until she landed at the bottom part of his body. She stopped at his navel and looked at his face. She smiled when their eyes met and felt a little bit shy. He also smiled at her as he raised an eyebrow as if just waiting for what she would do next. Then, she ran her hand under his underwear and grabbed his furious and very hard manhood. She smiled widely when it was exposed close to her face as if wanting to bite her.

And he has the handsome good looks of a matinee idol with piercing blue eyes, a strong, square jawline and salt and pepper grey hair. “I take it this is the human your trackers found?” He says grimly as he approaches us. “Unfortunately, yes.” He looks up and does something of a double-take. “Alpha Raul,” he says, sounding both surprised and amused, making me assume that he’s yet another one who knows that Raul and I are sleeping together, “apologies, I didn’t see you. What brings you out this way?” He asks with a slight smirk, his blue eyes dancing.

As well as her sister, Aryah. Funai Aryah who is the opposite of Harah. If Harah can't break dishes, Aryah talks too much. Her hair is black but she has brown eyes like Harah. They both look alike, Aryah is only slightly taller than Harah and Aryah has butterfly mark on her back. flash back...

“You’re going to knock their socks off.” Haru glanced at Jiro, smiling weakly. “I hope so.” Jiro stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Haru, pulling him into a warm embrace. “Just be yourself, Haru. You’re perfect just the way you are.” With a deep breath, Haru kissed Jiro’s cheek and smiled. “Thank you. I’ll see you later. I’ll be home soon.”

sixteen years ago - Luna – the warrior says, with a bow. Raven hugs her friend tight. - How many times have I asked you to call me Raven? You know that only in official acts I'm your Luna. In everyday life, we are best friends. - You know that, in the first place, I'm a warrior of the pack; you are my Luna – she says, laughing and returning the hug. - Come and have tea with me, Mary – Raven tells her.