Her Time Manga Novels & Stories

“Not the best idea. We are in a timeline before you died. Well, in only a few minutes you’ll be...you know.” My jaw settles into a painful clench. Right, I’m about to be murdered at the hands of a stranger, by the instructions of my mate. Time nudges my side, motioning to a bush across the road from my house, not too far from where we stand now, but far enough for the wind to carry our voices away. A girl crouches beside Time...another Time from this current era. She has dark hair, similar to mine, but when she turns to face Time, she has deeper blue eyes than mine. She’s pretty...what is her business with Time?

Except for a select few of the younger staff, everyone loved her, and they all had hoped an announcement would be made sooner rather than later. The longer he waited to make the announcement the closer it was that she would either leave or one of the other warlords would show up at the door and try to whisk her away. He was honestly surprised that it hadn’t happened yet. Hideyoshi would be the first as he was the closest. Masamune and Ieyasu were further away and probably busy trying to secure their own brides as was Nobunaga. All Mitsuhide could see was Hideyoshi and Mitsunari by his side showing up and demanding to see her. It would be lost by then. He thought as he now looked out his room

Her charm was on par with Hera who was treated as a goddess in this school. “Is she someone close to you? What’s her connection with you? Does she know where you live? Why was she here?” “Please.” He gestured me to stop talking. “You’re pestering me with so much question.” “What do you think I’ll be doing? Pretend she didn’t appear?” I sarcastically asked. “Just… Don’t mind her.” “How?! When she… And you…” He gave me a puzzled look. I took a deep breath and calmed myself. But seriously, how can I possibly ignore her when they looked like those manga I’ve read? Moments when the heroine seduces the hero who eventually falls in love with her – leaving the third love interest heart broken.

My skin prickled. Hasmik looped her arm through mine and grinned. "Of course it's not. That's the point. You've been wearing Sargis' hoodies like you're in a hostage video. This"..she held up a jet-black bralette with sheer cups and little gold chains.."this is your awakening arc." I blinked. "My what?" "Anime, remember? Every strong female character has that one episode where she realizes she's hot and dangerous and worthy of silk and vengeance. This is yours."

I slowly opened my eyes and saw an unfamiliar room. "Where am I?" I slowly held myself up and scanned the room. This isn't my room. The décor was certainly of old Japanese period. It looked to be from the Sengoku period. I was about to stand up when the door flew open and a young girl came in carrying a tray. When she saw me, she quickly ran to my side. "My lady, you are awake. How are you?" She said. Her tone held concern over me. Who is she?

She’s wearing her glasses and she has a book in hand, and I smiled when I saw what she was reading. Attack on Titan. I remembered my friend back home. She is also a manga reader ever since she watched anime with her older sister who passed away. It was like the only thing left about her sister, so even though she wasn’t a reader when she was younger, she eventually became one. “They were nice. Although there’s this girl who was being irritating.” She lets out a chuckle after hearing what I said, making me raise an eyebrow, an action as if asking her what’s so funny about it.

How can a girl look this pretty in faded tees and jeans? I sit through the rest of my period without really focusing on the rest of it. My mind is caught up in a place it has no business with. The class is soon over and I sight her leaving alone, backpack slung across her left shoulder. She is without the hippie friend. " Hey Josie" I hear myself calling. She stops a second in her track before turning, a perplexed look on her face. " Nice presentation there " " Really? Thank you sir " The smile on her face is priceless. I say nothing and she turns to leave.

"I felt the creep whenever I came here." I ran my fingers of the spine of each book and then I read the manga's title one by one: "Hanayori Dango", "Harumatsu bokura", "Tsubaki chou planet", "Reimei no Arcana", "Akatsuki no yona". These are all shoujo (romance genre). But there are other sport genre too, like: "Slam dunk", "Haikyuu", "Prince of tennis", "Eyeshield twenty-one", "Kuruko basketball". Fantasies and action genres are available too: "Demon slayer", "Hakuoki", "Bungou stray dogs", "Attack on titans".

Now that the die was cast, it was time to watch a good show. >>Xxx Destiny Aitsuji xxX<< "Greetings, freshman attending Time Cross Academy. A short introduction of who I am although some of you may recognise me. My name is Amanda Lucifer and I am the archmage as well as the principal of this academy. Your families have agreed to entrust you to me for the next five years. Whether you live or die, is up to me to decide. Heed my rules well and you shall survive. Disregard them and forfeit your lives."

it was almost as flat as a rag and as helpless as she was. A tear escaped her eyes. She raised her shaking, pale hands. She barely had any lasting wounds, though every inch of her was on fire. Closing her eyes, listening to the slow beat of her heart, she flicked her thumb. There was a low pop, and Z was left alone in Time’s Dimension, the silence pounding in her ears, almost deafening her.