Hana Yuki Novels & Stories

‘ Gaby thought. Ashlee said, “It’s easier to get in touch with Dylan than Clark.” “Are they that famous?” said Gaby. Gaby remembered her favorite Japanese manga, Hana Yori Dango. “Yes. A lot of women ran into them.“ Sasha said, giggling. Gaby couldn’t help but giggle at Sasha’s comment. “Which university are you from? It’s been a few months since class started. This place is perfect for you; it suits you.” Belle said.

She has defied death three times. When will she accept that she is meant to die at his hands? Ahn Hana is truly precious. She is the rarest jewel in the world. Haneul will become just like her. He lets out a laugh when he recalls how she insisted that he was Hong Dae Yi. She’s wrong. There is no leak. Everything that could prove that he was Hong Dae Yi is gone from this world, whether it was a human or some other piece of evidence. What can she do?

They began to rise, but Taiga’s voice cut through the air like a blade. “You haven’t registered my brother yet.” His eyes flicked to Tatsuya, who merely rolled his eyes. “Or did you come for only me?” The men hesitated. Then, slowly, one turned. “What is your secondary gender, sir? And your name?” Tatsuya let the silence hang for a few seconds, as though weighing the cost of speaking. Then, finally: “Tatsuya Yuki. Normal Luna.” Both men stilled. Even behind their glasses, their surprise was palpable. Two Lunas. In the same apartment.

I skip further into the little book, slightly curious about the dates I've noticed this far until I reached a page that caught my eye. December 21, 1997. The ground is covered with snow, the tulips and rose buds I've come to love and treasure are no more, yet I don't feel lonely or cold. Someone lies ever so comfortable in her basket figetting about- right now only just smiled at me. Her skin is a creamy pale colour with burnt brown hair that dares to become red at the touch of light, her eyes sparkle with such a vibrant pink it's hard to never smile whenever I think of the child before me. I've named her Yuuki, because she was born at the time of snow. December 17, 1997.

The only thing I know was seven years ago was the date of our marriage. I already knew our marriage was forced, but to think that there was an incident that my husband doesn't want me to know while it is involved with the Lycans is enough to form my suspicion. "Lunas don't have any right to engage in the transaction in between the Alpha Kings unless the male wolf allows." Hyde explains, though I am already aware of that nonsense.

The men from the Hanaki family looked at the door in union and saw a very beautiful woman standing in front of the door. Her figure was curvaceous, but her pretty face was frosty and murderous. She was Yagyuu Yukime! "How dare a woman show disrespect to our Hanaki family? I'll show you how strong the men of our Hanaki family are."

"We heard you were working your first day today!" "We're all big fans of your Estagram!" "That coat is beautiful. Like, seriously beautiful." "Hello, Yuki!" There was Jim—tall, quiet, with round glasses and a shy smile. Kyo, whose hair was slicked back and who had the cocky confidence of someone who probably fronted a band on weekends. Hana, sweet and soft-spoken, who offered me matcha candy from a ceramic tin frog. And then there was Queen—or as her name tag proudly declared, Kween.

“Auntie Julie”, she cried with tears threatening to spill from her bright eyes. “I don’t want to go to that school anymore!” Julie made the monumental decision to be the guardian of her late sister Mara’s beautiful daughter when she died shortly after giving birth to Hannah. Being a mother isn’t easy, even for a normal child and Julie knew this. The problem was that Hannah wasn’t a normal child, and Julie learned when Hannah was very young that she had a strange ability to just know things.

"Hey! I'd love to chat. Your profile looks pretty awesome too. I was feeding my cat, that's why I didn't reply earlier. You look pretty in your profile picture” “Oh, he seems friendly,” Yuki said, her smile growing wider. “What should I say back?” Angela asked nervously. “Thanks. You look really handsome too”. Angela nodded and typed the words. “Thanks. Your profile said you love traveling. I am not really a travel person. What's your favorite place you've traveled to?” “Traveling? Yuki! I don't like traveling!” “My bad…just tell him Greece”. Yuki replied. Their chat conversation continued, Yuki watched with interest as Angela's excitement grew, her cheeks flushed with a rosy tint.

Instead, he agreed as she helped him lock up the bar. “ Thanks for dropping by,” Bazyli appreciated as they walked to Aly’s car. She wasn’t letting him ride his motorcycle in his tired state. “ You’re always welcome,” “ Yaaaaay! I’m happy for you." Ha-Yun said as Kimora briefed her on how her solo date went. “ Your first day out and you meet ‘The Jamal Ryker?’ How lucky can you be?” Yun teased her friend. “ Yeah, lucky me. How didn’t I know he was that handsome? Oh my gosh! His hair. He has such lovely hair.” She gushed over him.