Ayah Homo Novels & Stories

The men stopped, obviously shocked about who this newcomer was. The car stopped, the driver emerged and just like she'd imagined, it was Adonai! The rage in his eyes could be mistaken for that of a lion's. Gamma mode activated, and no sign of mercy, but of wickedness and savageness. The revenant mark spot burned, but she doesn't mind it. Adonai charged at the men, "Let go of her!!" The rage in his voice made it seem as if the men were fazed, but a second later, they all burst into laughter.

At least loosen your hold around my neck. “You must be Fuyukawa Hiromitsu-kun.” Kaori-nee’s mother greeted Hiro-san. “I have heard a lot about you. This is the first time that we are actually meeting though.” “Yes, Takahashi-san.” Hiro-san bowed his head respectfully. “I’m pleased to meet you. You can call me Hiro.” “Then, Hiro-kun.” She smiled and looked back at the other two children who were shyly hiding behind her. “Come on, you two. Greetings.”

They groaned and scrambled up to their feet weakly. "My name is Matthew Leverton, Guardian of Atlantis," Matthew grunted with a scowl as he charged again, this time with surprisingly good reflexes. He managed to knock him over against a rough stone wall. "And I know who you are, Hyusho Vorne. Stop destroying the Places of Worship!" "Ah, how nice for you to mention my name." Hyusho sneered as he raised his own sword and yelled. "Charge!"

''Hey! ''School reunion huh'' Sam said studying the card. ''You should totally go''. ''Give that back sam'' Kim said glaring at her cousin. Sam like all the Blake women had the usual red hair and grey eyes, except she was prettier with her porcelain skin and the figure of a Victoria secret model. Kim unlike her cousin wasn't built like a barbie doll with legs that went all the way to their eyeballs. She had hips that made her wary of wearing skirts, and boobs that weren't too big or too small but just enough to turn a couple of male heads, if there's one thing she was thankful for it's the normal redhead freckle curse that she somehow escaped.

he said pulling the revolver from his back waistband. “Keep it,” Aaron insisted. “I’ll get you more of the special ammunition it takes. It looks like you might need it.” Once again, Taavi thanked them, and Aaron followed Jamie back toward the car. As they climbed in and headed back towards Pearl Harbor, Jamie said, “Well that’s enough excitement for one day!” “Yes, it is,” Aaron agreed, intending to head back to his apartment to get some paperwork done and enjoy the pristine ocean views.

Noah truly does have a beautiful home, with magnificent pale pillars leading up to the front door, two lines of separate pool like features filled with glittering emerald water right by my feet as I walk. I can’t help but wonder why he keeps everything so immaculate in his life. Perfection, it seems. The front door is large and looming, but I don’t let that intimidate me. Knocking on the door, I want a few moments for someone to come and answer. Except no one does.

As if he’s able to discern the direction my thoughts have taken, he says, “I’m a transplant—or, well, technically, I’m adopted into the pack since rogues destroyed my pack. Alpha Glendon and Luna Cherice allowed the family that I live with to take me in when I was just a pup and raise me as their own.” “I’m Maxon, by the way,” he says, holding out a dirt and blood-covered hand for me to shake. I glance at it with a raised eyebrow, and then back at him. “Oh, shit,” he says with a chuckle as he pulls his hand pack, dropping it to his side, and then wipes it against the leg of his jeans, which aren’t much cleaner than the hand itself. “It’s fine,” I say with a small chuckle of my own. “And my n

he asked curiously. "Huh, First let me introduce myself. I am Baba Farra Fanga II, teacher of Retter, your father. I know all the ins and outs of your family. Your uncle has a strong ambition to rule the world. In an ancient book, it was written, conquering the world started from Arica City. The people there have great potential to rule the world. This book is known only to the Lochirous family." "Only the descendants of Lochirous who refused to rule the world could gather everyone in the city of Arica. And it's you Noah."

I blurt out. Cortèz starts to stroke his cane over the sand making a capital L. “Let.” He says to us while he writes the capital letter U. “Us.” Then strokes his cane again making a capital A. “All.” Writes the letter H. “Heal.” Lastly he finished with the capital U. “Unexpectedly.” Harry finishes. Cortèz smiles. “The island of LUAHU is home for people who wishes to heal. May the both of you heal from your pains and be awakened soon.” He walks away until he magically disappears fading.