Handa-kun Novels & Stories

Hanson nodded and complimented, “Mr Kazuki, I know you have extraordinary ability. Your apprentices who are trained by you would naturally be awesome. But this young man whom I am talking about is indeed different. Just look at my right hand!” As he spoke, Hanson immediately handed over his right hand. Looking at his injury on the right hand, Yamamoto Kazuki couldn’t help but shiver.

He looked like he'd been stung by an entire hives-worth of bees, and was still waiting for the swelling to go down. And then there was Aaron. He was the same height as Big Jim but looked like a rake beside him, which was crazy. Aaron was broad shouldered, almost three times me across and well defined, though you could never tell just how much until he had his shirt off. His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder.

When a lone message pops up on my whatsapp screen i am too into cool fm's honey's night cafe to notice (That lady sounds like an angel and a greek siren, all wrapped up in one. Then i see it. A text from an unsaved number with an anime character with blue hair and round eyes as its profile picture. One word. One word that changes everything i have known. It says: Hey. I roll over and type: Hey you. Then i hit the send button. Aye warrior. Aye, i know the man. He has arms the width of an ox's neck and strength to rival that of a python breaking prey. He has the courage of lightning—a fearless will to walk all paths, and the ferocity of a leopard. He is like Amadioha, on a rainy night.

Brandon. THE END✨

"You look stronger. The sickness has started?" I looked at him in shock, my hand unknowingly reaching over to cover my belly. “You knew? You knew that this would happen?” A thin smile spread on his face. It wasn't evil, just full of a wild certainty. "It was always a possibility. A very welcome one." “Who are you?” I managed to say, voicing out the words from my mouth loud, my voice shaking with anger and fear. “My name is Kael. I am the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack,” he said.

Hades Voltario tried to tell a joke to melt the slight stiffness as well as awkwardness between both of them. Having heard that joke, Hanny Lin Rosenda burst out in her fractional exhilaration. “I hope so… Well, anyway… I’m Hanny Lin Rosenda… Just call me Hanny, Brother Hades…” “Nice to meet you, Hanny… Your name sounds like the real honey because you’re almost as sweet as honey…” Hades tried to make a joke again.

“You mean ‘that’ list?” Chie nodded her head with a smile. “What’s his name?” Kiyo sighed internally, knowing there’s nothing she could do to stop her best friend. “His name is Haato. We call him Haato-kun.” Chie gasped softly. “Haato-kun. And his hair is red, like a blooming heart.” Chie moaned softly. “What a perfect combination.” “If you say it like that, yeah, but I don’t really see him as perfect.” Kiyo said.

The entire time, Juno is glancing at Dantzler in an attempt to calm him down. Mysterious Preist: (Removing their hood to reveal the face of the same old man Kimora bumped into at the shop earlier.) "I am Hakaido Fade...however, you will soon intimately get to know me as "Syren." (Stepping over to Kimora, he places his hand on her back and then gently lifts her over his shoulder)

Hunter growled out, putting much emphasis on each word especially the last. Zane raised his eyebrow and took a step forward but a huge bundle of glowing yellow light blasted from Hunter’s right hand, almost hitting Zane right in the face had he not cast a protective barrier around him. “Interesting, indeed,” he smiles. “Sorry but you’re not the first man to confess to me. You should know I only like girls,” Hunter smirked and I knew he was teasing him. I rolled my eyes. Is he seriously making a joke at a time like this? I sighed and shook my head before looking back at Zane who is now staring directly at me.

Namio Rankle's mouth broke into a mysterious smile, "You're always in a hurry, Hana," As soon as Hana put her foot down to stand across from Namio Rankle, a foul-smelling hand grabbed her leg from underneath. Hana felt a hot heat rubbing against her skin, the sizzling sound of flesh and smell in the air. Namio Rankle rubbed his hands together and said, "Honestly, I like you very much. But if I let you survive, my future is always in danger. So you must die today,"