Fanart Hinata Hyuga Novels & Stories

I finally got an heir to my throne. And I couldn’t be happier that I have a daughter, her name is Anna, the Princess of Futanari. Anna will be taught everything to always be respected and feared by all the creatures and the futanari of our kingdom. She will grow beautifully being surrounded by everyone that will love her, becoming the greatest futanari that has ever existed. Because yes, she is a futanari! It took three days for Maleficent to fully recover after giving birth to our daughter Anna.

Their sharp overgrown nails were out on display. I subconsciously started trembling at their dark auras. Something didn’t feel right. I looked back at the bartender who had a murderous glare in his eyes. Something was wrong. The men started destroying everything and everyone that got in their way. There was no escape. They were blocking the doorway. It was terrible. I didn’t want to see the sliced necked or severed body parts. I wanted to leave, but I was paralyzed in fear. They would destroy me just like the rest of them. But I didn’t want to see people die for no reason. I had never even fought before, but I watched enough anime to have an idea of how it would turn out.”

I was introduced into this world on the eve of my mother's death. Through the many stories of my father, I learned what I could about the woman I loved but would never know. She was called Sakura after the season of the cherry blossoms. She was a petite, delicate woman of pale skin. In her joy and happiness, she would turn the gentle pink of the flowers of the season. My father was named Homura after the blaze one would see during his anger if it ever showed.

From then on, Hyomi began to understand about fangirling. “See! Who is he?!” “Uhmm.. Their faces are not the same. Honestly i can imagine all six. But i still don't know their names.” “See his unique ear! He is Jun!” “Ah~ Jun!” “Handsome, right?” Hyomi can't deny that Jun in the poster is indeed handsome. “He’s such a happy virus.” “Happy virus?” “He is a sociable, friendly and very talented!” Hyomi claping her hand, “You talk seems you know him!”

“Hana, I don’t want anything else. Wake up and be yourself again. I will always be next to you as your friend or anything else that you want me to be. Pity me for god’s sake. I can’t bear to see you like this again.” Ahn Hana has always stood out. When he saw her in the college for the first time, she was wearing a red checkered shirt and dark jeans. That day, her long hair was tied up. Strands of her hair fell on her face, but they could barely hide her keen eyes and the air of arrogance as if the world was beneath her. She stood out, despite her unbranded clothes, faded sneakers, and striped socks.

She mumbled sarcastically. “Why is that?” Conan cleared his throat, quite astonished with her sincerity. “Do you need to release your anger or something?” Hinata clenched the arm couch, her eyes narrowed in displeasure. “Sort of… yeah. Right now, I’m so emotional. I can barely think straight.” Conan’s sharp chin nodded. “Great, use that. Embrace the void.” “I see…” Hinata solemnly nodded. “Excuse me, what?” Only then did she realize something weird. “Are you asking me to act out according to my instinct?”

In the kingdom of Canal, there is a powerful family, the Pappas clan of Lina. After getting used to the ancient environment and knowing that she and Prince Alex were also the past lives of Hasan, whom she loved, and fortunately, because Prince Alex was her fiance, Lina was somewhat relieved. . But since she had seen her previous life, she had to act first. She sent the maid to bring her paper and pen, and the maid asked: “ Lady, I have never seen you draw pictures before, why do you want to draw pictures today?” “ This is my private matter, don't ask why.”

It was like his second home. “Spill” Sakura said, popping her bubble gum. Fujirawa Sakura is a fair-skinned cutie who had a strange obsession with the colour pink. She has long dark brown hair, dark eyes, and an amazing figure. Her future ambition is to be a model which everyone thinks will be absolutely possible. She used to have a crush on me and we slept together once when we were both drunk. It’s something I’ll always regret. She wanted us to get together but I told her we could only be friends. Nothing more. Toshiro made a gesture for us to all move closer which we did. He then whispered, brown eyes twinkling; “I found out that Hina is two weeks pregnant and Ren is the father”

Fenriz smiles at this, and after another round of embracing each other, with Homura careful not to touch Arkyn, we set off for Hanabi’s estate. Hanabi is three years older than Homura and six years younger than our eldest sister, Hikari. We haven’t seen Hikari since my father married her off to a powerful man in the Hokkaidō prefecture, so we’re all truly excited to see her when she arrives in a few days. Wait, perhaps Hikari can see what Homura couldn’t! She’s older and has been practicing the art longer than Homura has, so perhaps she can be a better help. Yes, I’ll ask her when I see her this week!

His hands, though gloved, held tightly to Hinata's. While Hinata was bundled in a white, knee-length coat with fur lining the hood. A pair of red gloves peeked out from the sleeves of her coat, and she wore thick, knitted tights under black ankle boots. Her long dark hair framed her small face beneath the fur-lined hood, and her cheeks were flushed from the cold. "Your hand is so warm, baby". She looked up and smiled at Antonio. Antonio smiled back and patted her head due to their height difference.