Genshin Four Winds Novels & Stories

His lips were parted and plump looking— which called out to me so bad if I was being honest with myself. I raised my hands— which I didn’t know what to do with them a moment ago and grasped his face in my palms, his sharp jaw feeling foreign in my grip. He blinked once and once again, my eyes got drawn to his forehead, and this time, I noticed how long his eyelashes were and how they frame his dark eyes perfectly.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

Gods. A pair of gryphons soar overhead, their bondeds laughing as they dive through the clouds. Direwolves and their humans moving in perfect sychronizon. One particulary unimpressed frost lynx lounges across a tree branch, glaring down at everyone beneath it like they are personally offending its existence. Further in the distance, Ironclad dragons train with their bondeds, bronze scales glimmering beneath the rising sun. Terrifying, but majestic. For a few silent moments, I simply watch. Because despite all else, I still love them. I always have, even though Aetherion Academy was not supposed to be my future.

The wind howled like a mourning spirit through the ancient trees, their skeletal limbs rattling against each other in a discordant symphony. A storm was coming—not one of weather, but of war, of blood, and of shadows long buried. Aria stood at the threshold of the Council Lodge, her arms crossed tightly over her chest as she watched the clouds churn above the Frostfang Mountains.

James asked as he looked at the wrapped package. “Open it and find out.” He smiled as James started ripping the paper off and unfolded the leather vest. “What does it say?” “That’s a phoenix rising from the ashes, same as my jacket. But below it, it says, ‘Blood of Wrath’. That means every biker that sees it will know you’re my son,” he said. James looked up at him, his eyes glistening. “Really?” “Whenever we go to events like today, you can wear it and people will know exactly who you are.” He could feel that tug of emotions in his chest and when he looked up, Jenna was smiling brightly, he could feel that in his soul too.

Judging from the voice, Smile was probably only seventeen or eighteen years old: “What are you afraid of? We have four people here and we must beat her. Since she is a rich and come back with in-game currency, we can kill her once again. Let’s see how much money she has and how many times she can come back.” Flower: “I agree with Smile. We have four people here and we are not afraid of her. We all have two golden suits. Snow is equipped with gold suit. Are we still afraid of her orange suit?” Snow: “Let’s go.” Thus, they planned to kill me again. At this time, the Wind Praying Platform was not quite anymore. This place was surrounded by a group of players ring upon ring. It was probably what

She could feel the worms wriggling in her heart, the squirming of the worms made her stomach queasy. However, her attention was suddenly diverted as a gust of cold wind swept across her face, and blew her long hair. The gust of wind carried voices whispering in her ear, not the whispers of the surrounding leaves, but other whispers that she could understand. Leah looked left and right, it seemed that no one felt the gust of wind and whispers except for her. Even Mia and Grace who were standing so close to her didn't feel what she felt. The whisper called her name, she was sure. Not the sound of the wind, or the voices in her head, someone called her name

She spat out the words, "Zack! Are you really going to go this far just to spite me?" The office desk was already old and uneven, and with that slam, a metal box on top rolled off and popped open. "Huh? Paper cranes?" Quilton reached out to grab them. I quickly rushed over to gather the scattered paper cranes. "Are you still lying? Do you think seeing these paper cranes will make me forgive you? Don't be so naive!" Melissa's gaze flickered slightly, but her words remained icy and harsh. Quilton was quicker and picked up the box. As he toyed with it, he mocked, "Zack, don't tell me you've spent the past five years repenting by folding these paper cranes every day?"

Thinking about what had happened to the previous partner, Gabriel offered a silent moment of sympathy for this business partner who had presented Jason with the tickets to the Twilight Dance Company's performance. Gabriel took a deep breath, mentally preparing for Jason to throw a tantrum. Unexpectedly, not only did Jason pick up the ticket, but he even looked at it in detail. Although the ticket was quite huge, the design was extremely minimal. Other than the main information, there were no further distracting designs.

The room was dark and was lit by seven candles, and there was no one else in the room with them. Though all the doors and windows in the room were closed an intense wind blew within it. Gradually, the wind got stronger and blew ferociously around the empty room. It was strange that the seven candles didn't go off. "You are a storm that will sweep through all" "A wind that can move lands" "A reckoning force of greatness" "An unbreakable wind" "That, is what you are" Shiro was waiting for them outside the room. Throughout his the time he was waiting, there was silence and almost nothing could be heard but suddenly, the entire building began to tremble.