Hashira Novels & Stories

I replied with a smile. " So you are" he asked with a smile. " Ā watashi no manā o mite. I am sorry. I am Haru Salvador. I am Miss Pierce's assistant and a designer" I smiled and shake my hands with both of them. "Oh. Hi Haru nice to meet you" Yoshi said to me "You know me. But still Iam Yoshiyuki Hatori and this my friend here is Zen Kirishima" he added. I looked towards him and forwarded my hand for a shake. The moment he took my hand to shake I could feel a tingling feeling rushing through my arms. The moment he touched me my heart skipped a beat. Unable to move, yet drawn forward by some invisible force, I didn’t know what to do. I don’t usually lose confidence in myself, having dealt wi

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Klara announced, hoping Shota would say something reasonable at this point, "I'll plead with them to help restore Reyana's powers." "The Blood Witches?" A dry chuckle left Shota's lips, "One of the biggest mistakes the Blood Crescent pack is about making yet again. Call it off immediately, Klara. Take this as a fair warning." With that, Shota disappeared into the garden she had emerged from, leaving Klara in the chamber, wallowing in confusion and worry. *** "What do you want? Today is meant to be special for me, yet you all won't let me stay happy?" Visha lamented when she saw Merikh enter her chamber.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

Behind the invitation was a paper with just one sentence. "Target: Hitotsu Shiho, Gender: Male, get details on order 66. Passcode: Full moon and starry night in the same sentence. Good luck." (This is good, Kadachi has to go to this event too so maybe I can tag along with him and use this as a cover.)

Time passed quickly, the entrance ceremony ended, Tachibana Hana waved her hand toward Monica again, but it was Sorata who was excited. Looking at this idiot, Monica decided to ignore him for now, but then, he didn't notice that there was another harem protagonist inside this hall that seemed to be jealous when he saw how Tachibana Hina was waving her hand toward the direction of Monica since even an idiot could tell who Tachibana Hina was waving her hand for.

Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body. “I hereby proclaim Amelia Snow as the Alpha and first member of the Hunter Race, does anyone stand against this?” Lariempi declared to the heavens with a voice louder than thunder, a few seconds passed and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled violently, at this very instant Amelia felt something change within her but she couldn’t point at exactly what changed.

It was really true that Dana Hamilton was a mother to Clara. Philip looked at the Harriot in the picture, he was smiling without the effort of pain and a wave of bitterness swept through Philip. He felt like losing his mind for a second by lamenting the fact that he had met them again but he knew better than to lose his control. He tucked his phone into his pocket and looked at the painting one more time.

POV: Lila (primary), Shye (breathcaller), Echoform (harmonic awareness), Saela (gesture recovery), Maximus (folded quiet), Elora (felt transcription), Kehra (refrain altered), Nareth (pulse decentered), Aura (woven above proximity), Vathil (beneath breath) Lila We no longer meet. We align. This morning, no one sought the basin. No paths curved toward it. No rites built around it.

"Earth to Rylan!" Connor snaps and my head jerks up. "Can you repeat one thing I said in the past half hour?" I slide my hands through my too-long hair and apologize. "Sorry. I'm having trouble focusing." "No shit," Roberto supplies. "Mind on a certain dark-haired pixie?"