Hinata Akatsuki Novels & Stories

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

Akira: Hanzo Clone, Toru Wind, Kasumi Fire. Hanzo: Shadow clone. Toru: Turbulence. Kasumi: Don’t tell me what i must do. Fire Ball. Akira: Don’t complain. Earth Bind CRASHH ROAAARRRR Kasumi: Tch, it isn’t effective, HANA!!! Hana: LIghtning. DUARRR.. ROAARRRR The Goblin King in front of us gave another angry roar and trying to attack ius indiscrimately. Akira: Earth Prison.

The blindfold was ripped away as strong hands forced me to my knees on the tatami mats of the hidden Kyoto ryokan. The air smelled of incense, expensive sake, and raw masculine power. Standing before me was a stunning woman in a blood-red kimono, her black hair pinned with ornate kanzashi, and a dragon tattoo peeking from her collar. She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan.

"How dare a woman show disrespect to our Hanaki family? I'll show you how strong the men of our Hanaki family are." The speaker was Hanaki Naoki, a three-star top-grade ninja, behind Hanaki Inuichiro. He had learned about the Yagyuu family before, and found that under Yagyuu Shinji, Yagyuu Yukime was the strongest one in the Yagyuu family. But she was just a three-star top-grade ninja, and had not become a heavenly ninja.

Her throat dried up when she found him smirking at her. "My bad, I startled you," Hunter said casually, his hands tucked in his pockets and thumbs out. He was wearing black cargo pants, black combat boots, a black turtleneck with the silver chain dangling on his neck, and silver rings with his hair a ruffled mess. Those jade green hues stood prominently out like cold icy glaciers in all black. Silvia swallowed thickly as she lowered her gaze. She tried to stop the trembling of her fingers. The girl inhaled deeply before closing her eyes as she focused on the flow of magic in her veins.

With a heavy heart, I look at the sky and close my eyes, letting the rain pelts my face. Why are you doing this to me god? With an aching heart, I open my eyes and look at Erden. My cheeks heat up when I see that he is already staring at me while running his hand in his damp hair, pulling everything back. He is totally drenched, water running down his body. Unable to retain myself anymore, I take a look at his body and the resemblance with that of Eren stikes me. Every muscle, every abs is familiar. But the scar near his chest is completely foreign.

“Yuki Snow.” The equivalent of Kyle with the guardian God Capricorn, its image follows different from the reflection and shard of her existence, as HE continues. “Nariko, Arashi, twin of the guardian God Gemini.” Holding the image and shard that Gilbert and Nate hold as the reflection of them, HE utters the rest of their name, yet hides the succeeding guardian Gods as HE names. “Hinata, Kyoko, Haru, Daikichi, Sapphire, Arata, Levi, and the two important ones.”

With the beast's life force extinguished, Paige released a breath of relief. "Honey, what’s the rank of this phantom-beast?" asked Paige, watching as Akasuki, the kunoichi who tended to carry herself in a relaxed and unresponsive manner, gruesomely plucked out the creature's eyeballs. Such a scene, as usual, caused Alice, the girl who held an affinity for celestial magic, to puke nearby.

And it wasn’t a shock na hindi ko siya kilala dahil she was from the west continent, it was only natural. But her powers was so amazing. “But the thing is, no one saw her true face and even her true name. She always call herself Shirayuki Akatsuki, The red hair snow white.” Bigla nanlaki ang mata ko ng marinig ang pangalan nito at ang huling sinabi ni Teacher Fernando. Wait... am I hearing things right now? Isn't that name sound so familliar? but why!? why is it here? That was clearly a Japanese name! And somewhat a title of an anime!

She mumbled sarcastically. “Why is that?” Conan cleared his throat, quite astonished with her sincerity. “Do you need to release your anger or something?” Hinata clenched the arm couch, her eyes narrowed in displeasure. “Sort of… yeah. Right now, I’m so emotional. I can barely think straight.” Conan’s sharp chin nodded. “Great, use that. Embrace the void.” “I see…” Hinata solemnly nodded. “Excuse me, what?” Only then did she realize something weird. “Are you asking me to act out according to my instinct?”