Azumabito Aot Novels & Stories

“And it was perfect until I was eight…until Aito’s mum found us” Ah, I think I’m starting to see just how cruel this story is going to be. “Your friend, Aito…”. He looks straight at Miyamura— broken green eyes meeting piercing lilac ones. “Belongs to a family of alpha supremacists…the fanatic ones”. Yukimura Aito is a supremacist? An alpha fanatic? Miyamura breaks eye contact first. He looks away, leaning back against his seat, eyes fixed on the ceiling. Rei continues speaking, almost looking unbothered. But that’s how I know that this story is about to get even worse.

Lisa’s hands trembled as she sifted through the ancient texts in the folder. The weight of what Mia had uncovered pressed down on her like a physical force. The information before her was a tangled web of botanical knowledge, ancient rituals, and dark secrets. The *Sopor Veritas* was not just rare—it was an artifact of a bygone era, used in ceremonies that involved mind control, trances, and, in some cases, death.

There were large lumps of different types and sizes, poking out their heads as if daring him to stick them into his nose and find out what happened. The gods forbid I use this. Ume is a fool. Bozo rubbed his nose with irritation as his penchant for routine tobacco dwindled. Even now, he knows that there was nothing he could do to satisfy that addictive stinging sensation at the back of his nose. It was too early to send the messenger to find him a new snuff. Besides, this was the proposed attack day. His presence was needed here. If he leaves to get the snuff himself, the troops might assume that he had sent them off to die while he retires to the comfort of his house. And he has waited so l

Nanako nodded and said, “Yes, it has been twenty days already.” Jiro asked again, “I wonder if you’ve had a good time in Aurous Hill, Miss Ito? This city is really very beautiful.” Nanako asked faintly, “Mr. Kobayashi, have you been to Aurous Hill before?” “Oh, this is my first time here.” After that, Jiro sighed as he said, “To be honest, Aurous Hill is actually a very sad and depressing place for me. Miss Ito, if it weren’t because you were participating in the competition here, I would never have stepped into this city no matter how beautiful it is.”

“But… can you please protect her?” “I-I…” I clenched the fit-it-all in my fist and lowered my gaze. How can I protect someone when I myself am at the mercy of the demon lords? “The fact you are here today of all times means something. Tabun, unmei kamoshirenai (Perhaps, it might be fate)…” Azum looked at Zosha. “Huh?” I tilted my head. He looked at me again. “Anata. Anata no tamashii no uta (You. Your soul song). The harmony your soul song creates with hers creates a mysterious melody that even I can’t define or replicate.”

she gasped. Thing is, while she had seen a picture before, her mind was still completely blown when she saw the building that was Ricardo DiSanto's place of residence in real life. Astrodomo de DiSanto, the locals called it; and an apt name too because the building was actually a large glass dome in the sky, vividly reflecting the red hue of the setting sun on the ground like something out of a sci-fi movie.

“I didn’t mean to—” “It’s fine,” I say, cutting him off and silently begging him to just drop it. But, if I had to hazard a guess from the next words out of his mouth, I’d say that it’s safe to assume that I don’t have telekinesis, only the ability to see the imminent future. “No, it’s clearly not fine. If me calling you Ame—shit,” he says, quickly correcting himself with I cut him with a glare. “If me calling you that name sets you off, then clearly it’s something.”

He blinked and his eyes showered his cheeks. " Give me water, " Ace head snaps towards the voice, Asher stands beside the fridge that he can't reach. He looks towards where Oren was standing. Where did he go? " Why are you crying?" Asher asks and looks at Ace, who was trying to wipe all of his tears. " onions, " Ace says and Asher shrugs and points at the fridge. " I want water, " He says again. Ace gets the bottle out of the fridge and pour a glass for him.

He had indeed defeated Samson and his group of reincarnates, and also eliminated the rest of their families and friends with only demons as his backup. In the present, Asmo nonchalantly dismissed Belzebub as a party pooper and a staunch supporter of Satan, always ready to back the Prince of Wrath. Instead, he focused on those who were present, having gathered them at his alluring retreat—secretly known as the Devil's Resort. The island was a stunning paradise with tropical weather conditions, short coconut trees, meticulously adorned vegetation, and a vast array of solar panels providing clean energy to power the Resort. Asmo was determined to give the Ozone layer a break during the festive

"Well I have to take her home. That's why I'm here in the first place. To bring her back to her Homeland" Wait a minute...... "You don't mean right this instant do you?" I asked "surely you can give me a few days to process all these and prepare myself" "I'm afraid not honey. The fact that you are alive and I found you so easily means that others can find you too. You are a very rare being little Azura, and you have lots of enemies. J could sense the energy from your power from miles away. So you are too vulnerable right now". Aunt Anna explained.