Hashiramas Novels & Stories

He was the captain of the basketball team and One of the hottest guys and also the biggest bully in the school. "Why do you do this?" She asked while folding her hands against her chest. "Sorry miss perfect, it was just an accident." He said and lifted both of his hands up to prove his innocence. "Rainn you of all people should know, you are never innocent and whatever you do is not an accident but pre-planned."She stayed calm and poked his hard callous chest with her index finger. "Miss perfect, I said I'm sorry. Why are you harassing me?" He questioned.

He tried to sit Seb down on the bed, but the other fought him off. “Unhand me!” Seb hisssed. “I am Marius Sebastian Vladimir Ravante! The head and only heir to the Ravante family of the Silver mages!” he went on. “Who are you to command me?!” “I am Dorin,” replied the other, “Your friend and sworn brother.” Seb was taken aback for a bit. “It does not matter...” he said, “You have no right to drag me what ever which way you please!”

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

It was rare and could only be harnessed by elemental, rare, and strong wolves who had ki and could beat the heat produced. The only person I knew that could harness such an element happened to be Alpha Ryu, and he hadn’t drawn out a sword ever since… “Please save me…” He groaned. I looked around, scanning the area to see if anyone had seen us. Just as I expected, they were all focused on Ryu. “You have to get me out of here before he kills me.” I couldn’t see anyone holding a sword, nor did I smell any danger. Madona, who had the negation artifact, definitely couldn’t be the one since I punished her for her treacherous tongue. Who then could make a Gamma such as Kyle scared to the bone?

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.

Her hair was wavy and black and she was very beautiful. My body was weird to me. The upper half of my body was slightly curvy but not too much and once you got to my waist my legs were kind of small and I was very short and petite for my age. I had only b cup-sized boobs and my butt was average. I had brown hair that was extra long, freckles littering the area under my eyes and all over my nose and I often wore my circular glasses which I could barely see without. Last was Amber-Rose. Amber was a beautiful caramel colour and her hair was curly, dark brown and long going almost down to her waist. Amber is pretty and sweet and dresses smart yet casual, the perfect mix of femininity and beauty.

It was also the reason why he didn't mind having a closer relationship with both of them. Monica looked at Usa and had to admit that this guy was better than Sorata since, unlike Sorata, this guy had never gotten angry toward the heroines, but well, similar to Sorata, this guy used a weapon known as "Yasashi (kindness)" to get the heroine too, but unlike Sorata, Usa was a truly good boy.

I quickly stand and started walking away. “Thank you for stopping by, Ms. One punch girl!” he shouted. “I have a name!” “I also have too! Akihiro! Not a superman nor a batman but still a Hiro. You’re Hiro, exclusively for you!” --

I continued to walk until we arrived at my monitoring location, where I had placed Henna a while ago. Tsk. The sleeping beauty had not yet awakened. Shadow’s puzzled expression face me as he looks at Henna. “This is what I'm giving you, Sha —, what's your real name? I can't call you Shadows at all times. ” I asked, pausing in the middle of my sentence. "Kirogoushi Hanashima, but you can call me Kiro." He replied, walking in front of Henna and removing the eyepatch Why didn't I think of that sooner? Tsk.