Clannad Novels & Stories

Clara whispered, her voice catching in her throat. The floor of the hall was smooth obsidian, reflecting the light from the silver chandeliers above. Ancient, thick wool tapestries hung along the high stone walls, showing the Hallow clan crest: a silhouette of purple saxifrage beneath a shimmering green aurora. The colors had faded with age, which only made the place feel more sacred and full of history.

"yeah, and his death is near. I can't imagine zkoll angry face if he would know that his grandson died easily" For all the centuries our clan has always ranked last in ranking so we need to bow to other clans. We have to be very kind and good for their eyes and I'm tired and sick of that and I think I need to change that now. And this is the only way we can do it. ULFRED: SNIPER NATASSA: COLLAPSE EMILIO: MOVE ERMANNO: SNIPER ELIODORO: FIRE DESPOINA: SLIMES

he asks softly, running his hand along the side of my face. “I don’t think so,” I sigh. I try to readjust my position and gasp at the searing pain that instantly blooms in my knee. My head falls back and I squeeze my eyes shut. “Oh fuck that hurts,” I breathe. Daniel grips my hand tightly. “I’m sorry Ana, I wish I could take the pain away,” he mutters. “I thought mates could do that,” I grit out. He sighs. “Fully bonded mates can. A mark isn’t quite enough to take away this much pain.”

*FLASHBACK END* 'I, Clare Jane Daunter, am the true queen of Magna. I vow that death is forbidden for me, until I don't avenge the innocent people that have died. I won't sit still till the blood of those bastards is spilled and known as a warning to all the others. I vow that I will make their living like hell, until they don't pay the price of what they have done.'

One Week Later Arietta's Point Of View "The carnival is coming in just three days, the carnival is coming in just three days... hey," Kori sang, dancing around the living room with Mouris's hands on her shoulders. I watched as they both showcased their craziness. Clarry is helping me with my pedicure, and Bessy is going through stuff on her laptop. Kim is smiling and texting. I'm sure she's flirting with one dude.

flashback Kayla made it to this handsome stranger and his dog before I did, but he thankfully held on to her before she could touch the animal. “Woah, princess, you don't just touch any dog like that, okay? It can hurt you.” He explained, tone gentle. “But I wanna touch it.” Kayla pressed stubbornly, her mouth taking on that cute pout most people found hard to say no to.

Leveling Manage System Chapter 17 : Flessia Clan Four Werewolf forms standing at the front gate, they were the guard level 1. Whoever the enemy that wants to make trouble, will be beaten until dead or become food by the guard. This night everyone was busy like usual, a small lamp from a candle hanging on the left and right side gate. The nameplate hanging in the middle up of the gate, Flessia Clan. Yesterday the pack expedition already back, they give a report about the area situation, some herbs to make a pill, and the news young mistress brings a deadman. Unfortunately the young mistress servant was back in the evening, Cleo Nie knows the scheme will be made against her.

He has bestowed the name ' Anderson ' after his teacher, Andrew Channing who was the head knight of Light Armada. The Claramay's knights are divided into two. Light Armada and Night Renegades. Light Armada is a knight squad that protected the Claramay's out in the open while Night Renegades are the ones who protected them in the shadows. Even if these quadrants belong to the same house, they do not get along with one another.

She is representing her clan in these games. The Poissonarm clan is represented by Poissona. The art that this clan possesses is very useful and effective. It is one of my favourite weapons against humanity when I am in the mood. The most effective weapon to destroy a kingdom, starting with the ruler, is poison. This, not only causes physical harm but also weakens the ruler's morale, making them easy prey

A vicious look, full of anger, flashed on Chloe’s face. “Victor’s kingdom, Arthur. It is Rivera,” she spoke through gritted teeth. “They flow in an order, Arthur,” Chloe snapped. And she raised her hand and spoke as she formed a pyramid in the air with her finger, “On top lies the clan of Keats, where the magic streams. And after them is the clan of Collins, where strength comes. Their neighbor is clan Yash, men of who are honest and just. Then comes clan Martin, clan Jones and clan Brown – they are filled with brave soldiers, whom you could never bring down. Then comes the clan Keplins, clan Rivera, and clan Lapiz – they are the meanest, the shrewdest, and the worst. Challenge them and you