Hidan Novels & Stories

Jamie takes another deep breath, visibly overthinking how much she can tell me, then sighs again and another story follows. "Waterfall Bridge is not the only place created after that apocalyptic thunderstorm. Narrow River is a small village deep in the woods with a population of 250 people and receding. Some of the occupants of Waterfall Bridge believed the place will collapse, being created over a hole in the ground, so they sought help in the woods. The small river carelessly running in the depths of the forest, along with the forest itself was the perfect living place. Fishing, fresh water and the tall trees shielding the occupants, better than living on top of an endless hole, right? But

Acre asked "Well daddy I just wanted to tell you that I'm gonna get a mate" confused Acre replied "Well yes, one day you will sweetie" "Yep," Lanna said nodding "His name will be Samual" Chuckling I add "So you know his name?" "Yep and he's gonna have a big black wolf called Samson" "How do you know this sweetheart?" Sky asked as Lannagot up off the couch and headed back to her bedroom "Oh, aunt queen Lanna told me, oh and tomorrow she said we should go to a place called the hard rock cafe for chocolate fudge cake."

INEZ How do you spend your day? The old me would love to get up at their own time. Stay in the bed while checking your phone and do not care about anything. Get lazy. After an hour-long of rolling around in the bed and after you think you have finished checking your phone maybe social media, news, messages, whatever, get up and move to brush your teeth. Apply some paste on the brush but take your own time to brush your teeth while you get distracted looking at yourself in the mirror. Noticing how messed up your hair is or how you might have developed acne that sat right on your forehead, for everyone to see. You think about bursting it but decide otherwise. You notice a single hair of yours

Her pale lips curving upward. With every step, the sand shifted. With every motion forward, there was some backward and down, just like walking in freshly fallen snow. Yet, unlike the crystalline blanket of white bequeathed by the wintertime, the fine grains underfoot give her warmth from the sun's rays. Like their sky-bound benefactor, they are yellow, as if the sunshine itself is trapped inside these unmelting crystals of silicon and oxygen. Despite the heat, Serafina found herself frozen in place once her eyes took in the ocean.

That pure white spirit energy means the owner consume a Hidden Life Pill. Hidden Life Pill is hard to get for a cultivator since they are too expensive. Hidden Life Pill can hide someone's spirit energy, the higher the rank level, the higher the chance that none of the cultivators' can identity the rank level. Since Soheila is a Purple rank cultivator, her soirit energy must be purple. However, due to the Hidden Life Pill, it changes its real color.

“Hurry up, Ian. I feel dirty!” Kimberly shouted from the living room, waiting for Ian to come downstairs and accompany her so they would both go to the lake and have their bath. “Coming princess!” Ian shouted back from the room. A smile crept up Kimberly’s face at the pet name. Ian appeared within minutes, dressed in a white t-shirt and khaki shorts. Kimberly mentally drooled over his body. He looked so sexy on his tight t-shirt that revealed his incredible muscles, defining his abs perfectly. She felt so blessed to have him in her life.

“Wait.” I frowned. “No. Later-” “It’s okay.” He cut me off and caught my arm when I tried to side-step him and walk away. He then turned to the young woman who had quietly been watching us. At first glance, anybody could tell that she had a good body. He shoulder-length brown hair fell in luxurious waves over her ears. She had big black eyes that followed the whole scene in confusion. So, this was the kind of woman that Hiro-san liked. “Sorry, Hana-chan. Today’s a little… I’ll contact you later. Forgive me.”

PRISCA Time seemed to taunt me as it passed painfully slowly, the fading sunlight casting eerie shadows across the room. The hours slipped by too fast, yet felt like eternity, each moment bringing me closer to the inevitable horror awaiting me tonight. Zion, the Demon Lord, had made it clear—he was going to take me, forcefully, and I had no way to stop him. Whatever drug was coursing through my veins kept me weak, helpless, and I had no idea how long it would last. Zion had left earlier, saying he'd be back before sunset for some twisted ceremony.

My dad walked me down the aisle, delivering me to Shane's side. Shane looked breathtaking. His hazel eyes, filled with affection, never left me. "Ada, you look stunning." Tears blurred my vision as the officiant's voice rang out beside us. Shane responded, his voice rich with sincerity. "I do." "Miss Ada Wilson, do you take Shane Santana as your husband, to stand by his side, support him, encourage him, and remain with him through all that lies ahead, for a lifetime?" All the eyes set on me. I looked at Shane and smiled, "I..."

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"