Hao Asakura Novels & Stories

“No, Connie and Hannah are team one. You are team two.” “Right,” she said. “I forgot.” “Forgot or weren’t listening,” he muttered aloud. Usually, he found her forgetfulness cute, but tonight he found it annoying and distracting. “Here he comes,” Elliott warned them. Through Elliott’s IAC, Aaron could see the dark figure of an older man, hunched over, with crazy black hair, slithering towards the chimpanzee cage. He weaved in and out of the shadows and seemed to do a dance step now and again.

"Happy birthday, honey." "Thank you," I said with a smile. "I'm sorry for not meeting you yesterday. I was so tired that I went straight to bed." "It's okay. As long as you'll be spending your time home today." "I will." Reaching out to hold Higan's arm, I continued, "By the way, this is Higan Parker. He is the guy we talked about over the phone." "I see." She reached out her hand to greet him and he took it. "Nice to meet you."

Before she could even stand up straight, Harvey sent her flying with a rough kick and kept her lying on the deck like a dead dog. Sakura was so infuriated, she almost broke a tooth from gritting her teeth so harshly. “You’re only this arrogant because you don’t know who my sensei is, Harvey!” “He’s Akio Yashiro! The legendary Akio Yashiro!” “Are you scared now?” However, Harvey remained emotionless even after hearing the name. He felt nothing. Whether it be the Emperor of Island Nations or Akio Yashiro, they were nobodies undeserving of his attention.

Evander Vasileon was the first Alpha King who sat in the Moonlight Throne, uniting the three other thrones from different areas of the wilding forest, and from there, the Vasileon’s lineage started to rule… not until the moon’s rage. “Do you understand the words written in that book?” My mind already had its focus on this book when suddenly a voice boomed behind my back. A man unfamiliar to me stood tall with a smug smile on his face. I have no idea who this man is, but one thing is for sure, he is not a normal werewolf but a high one, his clothes could vouch for that. Now, I fully couldn't go back on reading so I folded the book and stood.

I was sitting anxiously as I hear Claudine hollers, “Oh my goodness America!” “Listen to what I just found out online.” May calls out to me. “Harrison Scott, the pro surfer survivor from a tragic surfing accident last 14th of July 2020 at Weston Pier East Sussex, miraculously woke up on the 17th of September 2021 from a deep sleep. The youngest son of Jackson Scott has now fully recovered from being on a comatose but can no longer surf after his leg injury.” “Comatose?” I muffled under my breath as I was surprised.

That's when her and Jack plan to get married. Akiyama, Fumiya Harah 23 years old. Beautiful, with a gentle face. Brown short hair and eyes. Thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, small sharp nose and narrow red lips. Shee just came from a poor family. And grew up in the Orphanage. Jack Coleman's family happened to adopt her. They made her a maid. Harah was only fifteen years old when the Colemans adopted her. Harah was not the only one adopted by them. As well as her sister, Aryah.

A tanned man with blonde hair grumbled, folding his arms across his chest as he threw me dirty glances. “I'm sure you've all heard about the amazing hacker in the hackers haven who can break through any security wall in her path when it comes to doing the best she can. Ash Vega.” Halo said, gesturing towards me with a smile that I couldn't quite read the intentions behind it but I knew it carried some.

The Fairy Doctor said, “Uncle Drake, if you don’t even know the location of the Izanami Shrine, then... how are you going to save this person?” After thinking for a while, Uncle Drake said, “Indeed, I heard of the Izanami Shrine for the first time. There are many shrines in Japan, especially those with a deep background. There are six great, ancient shrines that masters supervise. I’ll find someone. He should know it.” Alex asked, “Who is it?” Uncle Drake looked in the east direction and said, “It’s the first swordsman from the Higurashi Shrine in Japan, Aoda Sasaki!”

This was Damar, his personal assistant—always at his side, wherever he went. The corridor to the private lift echoed with silence, broken only by the click of Sagara’s leather shoes against marble. Damar had to half-run just to match his boss’s pace. “Sir,” Damar ventured carefully, “you have a dinner scheduled with the Tokyo investors this evening. Shall I confirm your attendance?” “Cancel it,” Sagara replied curtly, without turning his head. Damar blinked in shock. “But, sir, they’ve flown all the way from Japan—”

Arhaan was looking at her with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I am Hoor Randhawa. It's my second day in this university." Hoor said with a tomato face and then sat down. "Randhawa... Randhawa. Are you both related?" Ayesha said jokingly, looking at Hoor and Arhaan. Before Hoor could say anything, Ayesha was paying attention towards something else. Arhaan had noticed Zark's attention towards Hoor's row who seemed to be focused over there, but decided to let it go for now.