Himawari Novelas e Histórias

Even their eyes have never shown fazed every time they've sliced the throat of their opponent. Himari is now facing a young adult man holding an ax. The nasty blade was dripping with fresh blood of his victims. Himari remained calm, yet her azure eyes are flaming like the hottest fire. The right arm is in front of her chest, while the other one was on her back, both hold a weapon. Her firm standing and stunt have a resemblance to western royal swordplay.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

She quickly wiped her tears away with the sleeve of her cardigan and turned behind. She saw her backpack hanging low to her eye level. She had dropped it in the school. She snatched it from the person and got up. She slid it on her left shoulder and looked up to thank them. Her crystal blue eyes met glassy grey ones. In those grey eyes was a well-set foundation, as if he was quite concrete about all that really mattered. His grey eyes had a settling effect, reassuring in their reflectiveness. Midwinter eyes ebbed ever so gently with cement. It accentuated every feature glistening like stars melted in platinum. You could simply say that it was the grey of the last ashes on the fire, tossed up

She jokes and I sense her anxiety but decided not to let her know and just smile at her. “With the power and faith entrusted to me, I present you, Pandora.” Selene announces raising her hands to the night sky and everyone cheers. The dome that raised when the ritual began was coming down in little snowflakes of light. I was amazed at everything around me. It was like I had another way to see life.

Seconds later, the sound of large wings disturbing the air drew Nya’s eyes skyward. He appeared over the moon first, as he always seemed to do, pausing there, silhouetted by the silver light, his red and black scales glimmering. Looking up at him, it was hard to think of him as anything other than a magnificent winged creature, a legendary, mythological being of mass proportion. Nya’s mouth dropped open as she gazed up at him, her awe temporarily disturbing her mission.

Harvey replied calmly, "I told you if I should cripple your hand before you surrender." "You idiot!" Haruka yelled as fear and terror twisted her face. Her makeup kept melting off her once beautiful face. "Do you even know who I am? I am Haruka Ito, the representative of the Far East Division of Hexagon Inc.! I am a member of the Five Royal Gates and daughter of the Way of Fire! I am Haru Miyamoto's lover, representative of the Island Nation's Martial Arts Alliance, Shinto Way prodigy, and the leader of the Six Schools. Even in Country A, I have countless people to back me up!

I didn't notice Hana was already at the corner, watching us bicker with two water bottles in her hands. "You're done? Let's go?" I asked her. Her eyes were stuck to Zaron. It's like she's observing him. Zaron did nothing but stand where he was. "We need to go. I'll find you once I'm done with the composition. I'll prove you wrong so just give me some time-" "I don't like waiting." I looked at him with an irritated expression. This guy always wants things fast-paced. What am I? Taylor Swift? "If you wanted me to help you meet me here on Friday. Same time."

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Cia whispered. The moon is nearly half the size of Earth and its color is dark red like blood. There are black splashes in the middle of the circle which adds to the impression of horror. Today, there will be no twilight shining on Earth. Today, there would be no one who could turn a blind eye unless they died. Today, the world is starting to change. "hiyaaa!" General Hino's screams lifted the spirits of his soldiers. Cia gripped the hilt of her sword tighter, she lifted it and shouted, "Kill them!"

Harry didn't have sanitary products. It was evening already and the stars were already in play, Maria walked into the nearest convenience store she could find. Forgetting she had a reputation to uphold or hide, she had done carefree without a mask or anything to cover her face with. Who knew fame came with a never-ending game of hide and seek? Whispers ensued wherever she walked by, followed by skin-pricking stares and eyes full of pity. It was nighttime already but the USA had lights enough to tackle the sun. The cashier in particular had thrown her an 'I feel pity for you' stare as she registered what Maria bought. What was happening? It was okay if they recognized her but that stare, it m