High Rising Anime Novels & Stories

Their canine heads rested on nearly ten-foot, humanoid bodies covered in fur. My eyes widened as Alpha Lev appeared before me, blocking a blow. With swift movements, he drew his claws and exchanged clashes with one of the the creatures. Slash! The creature’s head fell, and I screamed as it bounced on the ground, its black blood raining down on us. Gasping for air, I saw his eyes gleamed bright yellow in the dark, meeting the red, menacing gaze of the creatures surrounding us. Ready to fight, Lev slipped his hair back, and it obeyed.

It's no wonder he took the pack with such ease… Yet, despite the warning bells, I stepped forward. Behind me, Mom whispered, "No, Casper." But it was too late. My blood was boiling. My bones itched. He would pay for the death of Elder Tyrion. He didn’t deserve to go like that! Mom's words aren’t enough to dissuade me as I let go. The shift was instant. Clean. Not nearly as barbaric as his. My body stretched, snapped, and pulled. Fur rippled down my limbs, and claws burst from my fingers. My breath grew heavy, deeper. Mirroring my heightened senses. When I raised my head, Osiris had stopped moving.

Alexis was far calmer and more reserved, despite also being engrossed in the anime. Woah!! He exclaimed again as Ye Xiu’s Lord Grim, the main character in the anime combed his opponent to death, the anime was just too attention-grabbing. Their attention was fully on the projection, the high-quality projection also did a good job in improving their spectating experience. Lord Grim was battling another opponent in the team competition as his umbrella suddenly transformed into a shield, using the screen saver technique to block his opponent’s view. BOOM!! He suddenly moved to the side as his teammate, Soft Mist, controlled by Tang Rou arrived tyrannical with a dragon breaks the ranks skill with

I said. He met my eyes, shook once, then hid his face in his hands. Vael’s people drew close. An older woman, gray-haired, gentle, knelt next to him and laid her palm on his back, and for a moment the whole clearing was just that, us, the sun, holding space for something new and raw. I stood again and stepped back. Rhydian watched me. When I met his eye, he didn’t look away. “So that’s the third form,” I said softly, to him, to Malek and Soren right behind him. “It isn’t power. It isn’t ability. It’s everything they tried to bury, rising up.”

He wanted to give us one more moment of normalcy before shit hits the fan. Iris held onto her two kids. Aurora and the future king, Marco D´Angelo. Marco is a bright kid, strong, vibrant, an alpha through and through. Aurora, on the other side, is enigmatic, quiet, and tender. Underneath all that, she is powerful. She is barely a toddler, and she has manifested several abilities. Usually, a child with abilities starts showing traits until they come of age. Aurora is about to turn six. She is unusual and impressive.

It gutted me each time because she shouldn’t feel the need to hide it and to pretend that she was fine. Storm had a bit easier than Octavia did when it came to understanding the nature of a Phoenix wolf because this wasn’t new to her. It had been seen and experienced before in a way that we couldn’t easily comprehend. It wasn’t the first time that Storm was called to risen. And it wouldn’t be the last time. To rise. To fall. To lose. Then to repeat the cycle over and over again. That truth was difficult to comprehend, to wrap my head around. Neither Creed nor I could possible conceive what that sort of eternity was like.

I finally make it back to my unit, exhausted, and wanting to see my pup, but I have to ask first. “Tony, Camron, Myles.” I say, and they snap their eyes to mine. “Why are none of the high school kids here? Where are her friends?” I ask. They look shocked at me. Tony steps forward, as the only female ranked child other than my Ren, I expected them to be close at least. I have never seen them fight or be disrespectful to each other at least.

HIGH SCHOOL SAGA (When chaos descend on Love) Season 2 Episode 1 (Back in the World) *Author’s POV* In a beautiful lonely world, her very own wishful lonely world, was seen Cheryl Blossom in a moderate small building with her family. She was seen playing around the small house with her little brother Malakai Blossom. Her mom in the kitchen making dinner with her husband giving her back hugs and kisses. It all looks real and unreal, the love and togetherness she feels is so real and unreal, she felt something isn’t right still, because every time she tilt her head peeping outside, she always saw more than five blurry images calling out for her, calling her name and telling her she belongs her

"Ah, that may be true, but my pride is still injured." I try hard not to laugh. Unfortunately though, I gave Xavier the exact opportunity he's been waiting for. Without flinching, he takes aim. He fires, and I barely have enough time to duck. I can hear as he begins to make his way up the silo. No where to hide, I stand up at the far end of the silo, waiting for Xavier to approach. The sound of him climbing unwavering, I get ready for his head to appear at any moment. Before I realize what's happened, I feel a sharp pain in my chest. I look down to see a purple dot over my chest. I ben my head down in defeat, and wait as Xavier makes his way up. To my surprise, Jax climbs up the ladder.

WITCHES: THE RISING PLOT The era of witches is gone forgotten by all but a few who has lived through it. However, a teenage girl discovers her powers in an unexpected manner. With the unlike squad she has come to regard as family, what are the challenges they will face in a world predominantly governed by humans? Will they come out whole, alive, unscarred and unscathed? CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV: