Hirai Hana Novels & Stories

I replied with a smile. " So you are" he asked with a smile. " Ā watashi no manā o mite. I am sorry. I am Haru Salvador. I am Miss Pierce's assistant and a designer" I smiled and shake my hands with both of them. "Oh. Hi Haru nice to meet you" Yoshi said to me "You know me. But still Iam Yoshiyuki Hatori and this my friend here is Zen Kirishima" he added. I looked towards him and forwarded my hand for a shake. The moment he took my hand to shake I could feel a tingling feeling rushing through my arms. The moment he touched me my heart skipped a beat. Unable to move, yet drawn forward by some invisible force, I didn’t know what to do. I don’t usually lose confidence in myself, having dealt wi

Hailie snidely remarked. It’s good that I can move fast because I got to Hana just in time to stop her from decking Hailie. If I’ve learned anything about Hana since we met, it’s that she has a switch that will take her from the polite, caring, well-mannered Hana Yashida to the fuck you up badass Hana Kinsley. And there are triggers for when she goes Kinsley. Hailie just found one of those triggers and nearly suffered the consequences.

We were only stopping by for a split second just so that Saiora could change into a graphic baby-blue, cropped tee from her oversized brown t-shirt. "Oh my gosh!" I unintentionally exclaimed. "Sai you're a genius!" I finally understood her choice of codenames. "Hiroshi is Blossom, Dean Buttercup, and Alex bubbles. Okay, I agree with you. I was just confused before as to why there were three because my feelings for Hiroshi have depleted but I get it." My feelings for him perished just as quickly as they'd come.

She then offers their hands, “I’m Hannah.” Just then, the woman wearing a blue sundress as she lay on the sunbed stood up and spat their hand away, “Don’t scare her off.” She then winked at me, “I’m Sereia by the way.” She then pointed at the two quiet girls left. “Those two sad girls there are Hira and Isleen, they both are heartbroken so we should ignore them for now. Just don’t mind them.” I nodded and Snow let me sit at the center and they all looked at me in curiosity.

Then Aria’s eyes opened. They were not the warm hazel they had once been. They were pure white, luminescent and blank, pupils and irises erased by an intense inner glow. Ryan’s breath hitched. The light within them was steady and indifferent, like a lantern burning where no human flame should exist. Her hair had changed as well; strands lost color, paling into an almost spectral white-gray that shimmered faintly in the fractured light.

Sakura was praying very hard Jane would miraculously appear and sort out this mess when she heard a commotion on the other side. She looked up to see the famous Japanese designer Mr. Tachibana coming toward them, his long hair—dyed bleach blond—flying and his long white robe fluttering about him. Beside him was the woman Sakura had been waiting eagerly to meet in person, the woman who had given birth to her twenty-five years ago, Haruka Tanaka, also known simply as Ms. Ruka. She was tall, Sakura realized, with strong, angular face, and thin nose that sat nicely on her face. She was very beautiful.

She needed a plan, and one that wouldn’t trigger the system. Willa was still consumed by her thoughts when the door slammed open, and two figures stepped in. “Girl…” Laura, who now presumed the identity of Hwang Hani, Aria’s best friend, chirped like a bird. And by her side was Yoon Tae-ho, whose face instantly darkened at the sight before him. “Wow… how the mighty have fallen.” Hani cackled like a dying frog. “So you can kneel. This will be fun,” she smiled as she walked over, examining the dresses picked out for Aria.

"You are so beautiful, my dear. Today is a great day and we shall celebrate it for its greatness." He kissed her cheek and gazed openly at his other daughters. They could not contain their excitement. He was elated for them. He looked at her and, in her eyes, he could see her; his mother. Shinja had the loveliest eyes, brown like her grandmother. She had taken a little white streak on the left side of her hair. To be the youngest but the most reliable and mature had not been much of a choice to her. Her sisters were reluctant in taking on tough responsibilities so her empathetic nature made her engage in activities beyond her age. She understood her father's plight and always went out to hel

Annabella asked "Yes,that's Alex's crush,Jenny" Casey grinned "Casey stop" Alex snapped "I'm not lying" Casey rolled her eyes and Annabella chuckled Jenny and Johnny got closer with their mom "Oh,are you their mom?" She asked nicely,touching Alex and Casey's cheeks "Yes" Annabella smiled "Oh wow,they are friends with my kids,it's nice meeting you finally,I'm Rihana" She said "Annabella" "Nice name" Rihana said "Thank you" Annabella smiled

She peered down at the baby, her eyes shining as she brushed the dark strand on her head lightly. “It’s a girl” I nodded, “Yeah” I looked up at Kira, noticing that she was still standing by the doorway, biting her thumb nail. “Killer, come here” I instructed, her eyes widening. “You sure?” “Killer, you are Hail drop’s god-mother. You have to come here” I said, rolling my eyes. “What?” she gasped, rushing towards me. “You know, if you want to?” I smiled lightly. “Yes, o yes Hayley” she gasped, holding her hand to her mouth. I looked over at Lacy, “Lace, you’re… you’re good at names” I whispered.