Female Aizawa Novels & Stories

As soon as Areiza came out of the General Ward, she heard a female voice call her name. “Areiza, I didn’t expect you to be so capable!” Areiza turned around to see who it was, and her jaw dropped. The person who spoke was Ada, one of her colleagues. As she walked toward Areiza, her high heels clinked against the floor. “Stop pretending to be innocent. You are having an affair with Hallie’s man. Poor Hallie.” Ada raised her voice several notches. Ada stood in front of Areiza like a hungry lioness who was about to scratch her face with her claws and then gut her.

Ryuu was calm and collected, his impassive face showing no signs of strange behavior that would catch the attention of "The Watchers" A knock on the door stopped Ryuu from his endless thoughts, the voice was coming from Aika. She was one of those women in the Hub who wore a typical maid uniform, without a headpiece though. Everyone called them 'Lady', they were the ones who would bring servers to their respective rooms after a reservation service and cleaning duty was done.

Kaiba Jun and Takahashi Sato looked at each other weirdly before the latter shrugged his shoulders and waited for the teacher to continue speaking. Followed behind the teacher was another student, Misao Aika. She was a very famous student due to her really good grades and also her good looks, despite her being cold to everyone most of the time. She was also part of the student council, not the president but still a part of it. So she did have some connections and authority.

She senses his curiosity but also the link to the woman she was currently ignoring. “This is Thomas Roman’s Estate, right?” Billy asks. “I am Aiwa,” the woman said. Gia pulled in her breath making the woman focus on her. “Do I know you?” Aiwa now stood in front of her. She studies the face in front of her intently. Shiny brown hair with a slight touch of grey streaks. There was something in the eyes that held her. She decided to test the woman. Gia holds her searching gaze. She didn’t answer.

His lips curled. “Now you've revealed your true intentions, we’ll see who would end up missing; watch your back Ariel. And stop calling me that.” Azariel warned. “Stop calling you what? You mean Aza? Aza, aza, aza.” Ariel called out intentionally, irking Azariel. Ignored them both as I broke into the wooden shack. Kaiza was seated on the bare floor, with her eyes closed and her leg crossed. Her hands were also raised up like she was meditating, her long, black hair floated with a blue hue encasing it.

His gaze briefly paused on her exquisite facial features before saying, "You're one of the elites from the Shinto Way challenging the Martial Arts Alliance, aren't you?" "You have good eyes. No wonder you're so bold," the woman scoffed. "I'm one of the Three Primary Disciples of Shinto Way, Mitsuki Fujiwara. I have defeated half of the so-called prodigies from your country's Martial Arts Alliance. I was going to defeat a few more, but your challenge has ruined my plans."

Rei reread the document and a thought struck her. “Mr. Taizo, I’m confused about something.” Rei started. Mr. Taizo looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “The only time Ayane slept with someone was during your party back when she was still your assistant and even then, she couldn’t remember what happened that night. Is it possible that Ryuji… took advantage of her?” Rei asked. Mr. Taizo became alarmed but he knew his grandson.

Kira tried barging in through the door, but before she could climb up, Azazel stopped her. “Not now; she is asleep,” he tried shooing Kira away. Kira was the woman who would help him organize his fashion events and balls whenever he needed help. The woman always kept a professional tone with him, which is why Azazel admired her; she was one of the very few outsiders whom Azazel respected. The girl caught Azazel gawking at Athena’s pictures like a pervert, she didn’t let the man go until he told her who she was, the man didn’t let her in all the details, only enough to know that Athena was the girl Azazel had a childhood crush on.

The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's. Catarina had a secret: she abhorred human flesh. Having gone to college for Biology in Manila, Catarina had genetically engineered fruits: mangoes, lanzones, calamansi for teas - everything jade and green under the sun of Bathala that produced the florid juices of the jungle - into sustenance for aswang, with human proteins.

she bend to pick it but she saw a small smiley made on the floor with colorful chalk. She turned her head behind only to find Ash looking at her with a blank expression; he tried to smile but that smile rather looked creepy; taking a deep breath she picked her pen and sat back on her seat. " Ash, " Azora whispered but Maya already knew this. " Let him, I can not go around barking at people for staring at me, " She rolled her eyes at her before she started copying the notes. why this girl has to be so hardheaded? Ash thought as crushed the gym chalk which he always kept in his bag; it always had a calming effect on him; weird but working.