Fireflies Manga Novels & Stories

Kenji reached into his pocket, picked out the ugliest one-yen coin, and threw it toward the bushes at the edge of the property. “What are you…” The answer Akiko sought appeared the moment the coin hit the bushes. Dozens of glowing lights floated up from the bushes. Dim greenish-yellow lights drifted around in all directions. “Hotaru.” (Fireflies) Kenji's surprise was effective. Akiko was awestruck. Of course, the glowing creatures were fireflies—creatures she could only encounter during the summer. “Beautiful?” Kenji grinned as Akiko nodded, her eyes actively following the fireflies’ movements.

It’s why I wanted to make it into a manga. Orgy protests, breaking people’s wrists, almost killing her own father, murdering a local judge, and Hibiki getting assigned the case to catch her. This was great stuff. I would have loved to hear more directly from them. But of course, they had to go home. So now I’m getting emails from them with their story typed up. And best of all they’ve included some pictures.

I took in a deep breath as I relaxed on the ground near a tree trunk, what was really going on, maybe before it was just guesswork, but right now, it was different, I could feel it, something was not right, it hurts me to say but mum was pretty suspicious too, maybe I should try getting to the root of all these too. I turned over when some fireflies flew towards my direction, maybe five or six, they were in constant movement so I couldn’t count, but that’s strange, fireflies are night creatures and it was barely night, well this town is strange enough so this can be just as normal as the werewolves are. More flew in, like another batch, bigger than the ones that came in first, they were beau

It was raining, just as Yuki breathed her last. There, Fūma was broken; he was destroyed. He just kept on hugging the girl he loved. He continued like that until dawn came, and the rain began to subside. He then stood up, lifting the fragile body in his arms, and turned towards the cherry tree and the sunrise light before walking away, carrying his beloved. No one knows what was on his mind when he gazed at the tree. No one knows for sure... where the man stepped and carried the body of his lover. Nobody really saw the man again. But we all know he was alive. He still lives up to now among all of us. That was where he was.

Lucas asked and he poked Evan’s chubby cheek, making him giggle. “Nothing, just a walk in the park, he was awake, so I took him along.” Austin replied, while removing his coat. “Lu!” Evan exclaimed in Lucas’s arms, as he slapped a maple leaf on his forehead, probably too excited to show him. “Oh, so you brought a gift for me.” The raven haired retrieved the beautifully shaded leaf, and his eyes widened to see how the leaf had all three colours, green, ochre and red in an extraordinary blend.

" She sighed with annoyance and opened the door. "Surprise!!" Tanvi shouted and entered the house. Ameera laughed, "Damn you! I thought a crazy maniac is hitting." Tanvi gave a sly smile, "I am a fanatic know," and they burst out chuckling hard. "You're continuing this series?" Tanvi asked in a puzzled tone. "Don't you get bored?" Ameera hooked her hand around her neck, "Fantasy lovers won't get bored seeing this." "You look different, baby! What's the matter?"

he muttered as he shuddered, and the shattering exploded out into the world! He reveal his acceptance and his body slowly come to a crack. Strangely, every pores in his body open and the dim of light slowly come out; they slowly brightened and as if regain what really their purpose all this time! Above, the never been seen of sight comes to sight; and this strange bugs coming from the crack is slowly look up, as so the cracking body of the prince is reaching the final halt and disappeared with the fragment covering his very existence! Left in the biggest hole that not even kilometer in height is the fireflies. Together with the roaring and clenching that is continue this whole time, they spr

As I took each step, two or three fireflies flew away as they had done their part by showing me a trail. Suddenly, a zombie intruded, and the fireflies flew away. “No…. No…No. Don’t leave.” I pleaded earnestly, but they had all disappeared before the zombie made an irritating sound. Anger filled my heart up, and I glared right at the zombie. Then I raised both my hands up and I could feel a force forming in both my hands. With anger, I directed the force and wave of energy towards the zombie and it split up, causing the dark blood to spill all over the path and on some leaves.

Taking a deep breath, Flamestrike took one step forward and decided to take a risk. Almost as if this was what StarClan had wanted, Flamestrike felt a chill sweep through him. His fur stood on end as he dropped down to the ground, and images flashed across his vision. Flamestrike was so startled by the visions that he suddenly stepped back, only to find himself staring at what looked like a white cat with strikingly dark blue eyes.

Slate gave her a thankful smile and then said, “I won’t need to sleep long.” She returned the smile, and he sank down, rolling onto his side so he was looking away from her. Nya took a deep breath and tried not to stare at his muscular back. Soon, his breathing began to even out, and she knew he was asleep. Pulling her eyes away, she focused on the dancing flames of the fire and wondered if those soldiers of Beelzanborg defending the Heart of Magic had any idea what they were about to face. The flames that danced before her were created by magic, a magic the man sleeping next to her embodied. If he was given the opportunity, he could reduce every single one of the soldiers to the tiny pieces