Haru Hxh Novels & Stories

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

As per usual, I have had another successful day at work. I just wish my personal life was just as successful. "Jake! Did you really just land the Champa account?!" Lin asked as she walked into my small office. I smiled as I watched her run over to me and I stood up to hug her. "I did and I am not sure how I was able to do it but I did." I responded with a hint of shyness. Lin is the loudest of our marketing group and she is also the one who coordinates all of our work functions.

Preparing so I would not hear their gasps and disbelief. Abigail covered her mouth. Hana just stood there, shocked. Sara sat down again and leaned on the table towards me. "You saw Mr. Arrogant on their website?" "Yes." "Is he an artist?" Hana followed Sara's question. "Yes. He's the lead vocalist of their band-" "You're both singers?!" I know right. I didn't expect a guy like him to share the same passion I have. But let's not judge him. Maybe... he has the voice. We do not know for now.

As they stepped outside, Damon pulled out his phone, and quickly sent a message to Jason: To: Jason Hey, need a favor. Can you cover for me in chemistry? Taking Aqua to my spot. Jason's reply came swiftly, a reassuring presence amid Damon's concern: From: Jason Sure thing, man. Is everything okay? Damon hesitated for a moment before responding, his fingers tapping out a reply filled with unspoken worry: To: Jason Yeah, just want to help Aqua out. She's having a rough time. As Damon glanced down at his phone, a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips when he saw Jason's response. The simple message, accompanied by a winky face emoji, conveyed a sense of camaraderie and encouragement tha

she said. Joan arched her brow in amazement brushing her hands through her hair "and who the fuck are you to tell me who to talk to and who not to talk to? You aren't my god damn mother!" She sounded pretty hostile. The lady chortled, she was called K.K "I am only being honest with you, they are only going to get you into trouble and you know what that means don't you? They are very bad Joan!"

Haru said in her mind and she remembered the incident the day she was here. FLASHBACK Haru was walking while it was raining on the side of the bridge. She was not wearing slippers, and she started crying until she stopped walking. She peeked at the bridge to see how high it was and she saw water down the bridge. She suddenly smiled because of what she saw. She was sure she had drowned because she could not swim. She climbed the bridge, and she happily looked up at the sky, and she raised both her hands. She prepared herself to fall until she was about to fall, but immediately someone pulled her, which caused her to fall on top of someone who helped her. Haru angrily stood up to the top of th

Haru mocked. Haru was a good friend of Adharia and even if they shared the same goals, they still treated each other like friends. It wasn't just a friendship of convenience, but a friendship that tested their trust for each other. And as of right now, Haru had the sense of guilt that he dragged Adharia into this audience when they were just tortured, played, and made fun since earlier. And for a girl like her, this is heavy and deep, he was afraid this could traumatize her, and all he could do to comfort her was tell her that this will end soon.

Miss Park would definitely get what she deserves. Shima Haruto is my best friend. He's tall and handsome, with light brown hair and chocolate coloured eyes. He's a basketball player and a hardcore Kpop fan. His dream is to join a kpop band as a rapper. We've been friends since we were toddlers. I trust him with life and vice versa. He's the only one who understands the pain I'm going through. Every second of every single day.

I fix myself. We park and exited the car. We enter the elevator and go to the 12th floor of the building. "Mr. Brooklyn!" An old man shouted. Hilary's dad and the old man bro hug each other and shake hands. "Here's my daughter Hilary." I bowed and shake hands. "And here's my son, Richard." A five-foot and nine inches tall guy wearing a mask extends his hand. I shake hands with him. "So let's talk about the wedding?" My eyes almost got out in my eye socket. "WEDDING!?"

Hetha looked the most human out of all of our squad, with her curly red hair and freckles, her ears were easy to hide, and the hourglass frame and green eyes could be traits of any mortal around. “You and I both know that hiding our wings is second nature, we only show them when we need them.” She paused, “I am sorry that we didn’t run it by you first.” She added, sensing my anger.” “While the Berserkers are trying to get information from the target, we will use this downtime to train.” Hestia groaned, “Oh, come on, can’t we have fun for once? All we ever do is train and missions.” “And because of that, we have never been unsuccessful in a mission.” I pointed out.