Bleach Espada Members Novels & Stories

"Sorry to bother you, but we were wondering if we could ask for some advice." I raised an eyebrow, gesturing for them to come in. "What kind of advice?" Hyunwoo glanced at his companions, then back at us. "We’ve been having trouble syncing during group missions. It feels like we’re always a step behind, no matter how much we train." I glanced at Minseok, who gave a small nod. Guides like him specialized in helping Espers connect not just with their own powers but with each other. He stood, his presence commanding yet reassuring.

Then he saw his profile appear beside the tenth, making it eleven. He recognized redsun and winkyelfofaer’s profile and he could see redsun typing. redsun: Hey guys, welcome our newest member in across realities, Asher aka The will of Aura. winkyelfoaer: You made it Asher. Welcome to the group chat that transcends dimensions. Jack of all trades: Hi Asher. I’m Jackson, it’s nice to meet you. The will of Aura: Nice to meet you too. pledgetome: I’m Harrison.

“You’re not meant to be Alpha Ryu.” An outburst of laughter erupted behind me. It was Ryu, and he was hideous, with blood rolling out of his eyes and a silver sword in his hands. I suppose someone had given it to him while Kyle was busy speaking. “I slashed your hand, and you think you’ll survive my sword aura?” He chuckled, his hands on the handle as he swung it towards Kyle. I felt the heat as the air from the blade moved towards Kyle. “So this is Sword Aura.” I murmured, “Is he an elemental?”

Someone starts to clap and I turn around to see Bastain and Zen coming towards me, smiles etched on their faces. “Despite being absent minded all morning, you still have good hearing skills” Bastain says and I roll my eyes. “Is that why you wanted to kill me?” I ask, “what if I wasn’t fast enough to grab it?” “Hey, Adele” Zen waves at me. “Are the two of you in the same group?” My brows raise slightly and zen nods. “So is Agatha and Caroline and also Lance” “What?” “Yes” “So I am the only person in another group? Why?”

Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will. To Elysia's right was Raiden Stormcaller, a master of lightning and thunder, whose electric presence crackled with power. The lightning tattoos on his arms seemed to pulse, hinting at the destructive energy he could unleash. Standing next to Raiden was Mira Watersong, known for her water-based abilities and the tranquil aura she carried—deceptively so, for she could flood a battlefield in moments.

LYRA “Wow, your coffee tastes pretty good” Claus states with a smile dangling on his lips. I had followed him out for a morning jog not just to exercise my muscles but also from being trapped in the house for three days. Being Married has never felt so worse, most pack members didn’t seem to like me much which I don’t give a fuck about it, but my plan of getting myself out of here still stands. Unlike Sage Clause is a bit more welcoming and friendly not that I trust me or something but at least my jog with him today has made us exchange a few things about each other.

"If I were you, let's just play Lit Fire. I'll just be your duo instead of always playing with Patry and Third." I was stunned. "If BlazingEve is Patry, who are you among the main team members?" "WaveringSoul is Third, SpotlessFish is Yohan. And I'm YellowUrine, nice to meet you, ChasingStar." he said and held out his hand to me. I slapped his hand, "When did you guys find out about that? Should I believe that it's all a coincidence?" "Don't even think about it anymore. Let's play." he said and my phone vibrated just in time.

The memories of the borderlands, the hunts, the bloodshed—they all blurred into the background. Only the blade remained. Steel. Control. Focus. He spun the sword once and brought it down in a clean strike that would have split a skull from crown to jaw. The sound echoed softly across the courtyard. Then— “You train early.” The voice came from behind him. Deep. Smooth. Ancient. Adrian froze instantly. His instincts reacted before his thoughts did. He turned and dropped to one knee. “My king.” King Vaelreth stood near the entrance of the courtyard, his dark cloak stirring slightly in the cold morning wind.

"Hi, Blade. It's been a long time." Camile Bronson was the daughter of the leader of this fetish group of humans, who knew too much about the supernatural world that they were now considered as supernatural creatures themselves. The group which I had met here some years ago and had escaped by just the skin of my teeth —although not without getting the phone number of the beautiful daughter, Camille. She was my last human girlfriend. She and Brianne never got along so well—for good reasons. "What are you doing here?" I asked, shocked to my bones. "Why are you dressed..."

M, 2nd Day ◣━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◢ After reading the game's notification about Spencer's death, Maeve and I glanced at each other, eyes wide, adrenaline spiking as the realization set in. "Leo..." I uttered his name with dread. Leo. Our dear friend Leo, the only one of us not by our side at that very moment, was on the same team as Spencer. The Scarlet Ravens consisted of only three players — all boys. Leo wielded a sword as the Swordsman, Spencer a bow and arrow as the team's Archer like myself, and the last member a scalpel chain as the Chainblader.