Hirai Hana Novels & Stories

I found an interesting suit. Blazer top combined with black cloth pants and black high shoes. Somehow I prefer to see Kim Hana dressed up the way I wear it now. Along the way my memory airs to Tokyo. I winced when I flashed a picture of myself looking confused looking at the photos on Instagram. I glanced to the side, Yuna was busy reading something on the iPad she was holding. Slowly I took out the cellphone. At first I wanted to reopen my Instagram profile. But I instead typed the name Kim Hana NH Group in the search box. It didn't take long before some data emerged. There are several old article titles.

She smiles, coming forward to give me a hug. "And Luca, who might this be?" She asks him with a smile, going forward to give him a hug. "How are you, Luca?" She asks, her hand reaching up to run through his hair. "Doing good." He replies. Shock is written all over my face when I see how relaxed he is. Turning to face me, he answers her question. "This is my -" "Hello, Lilian. I'm Iris." I say, stretching my hand forward for a handshake.

I couldn't shake the feeling that there would be more encounter like this. ***** Orion's POV When I saw the girl in person, honestly, I was surprised. She was definitely not the type of girl that Ikaros idealized. There were no perfectly pressed dresses, or meticulously styled hair. No supermodel body or heavily made-up face. What stood in front of me was just a girl wearing a T-shirt, with her hair messily tied up. Seeing her, I felt like laughing at Lolerei for losing to a woman like this.

Suho spread his long legs, stroking Hana’s hair on his lap. “Your hair is still as soft as I recalled back in high school. Although, back then, your hair has curls.” “Thats the power of natural coconut oil,” she admitted. Suho took in every single detail of Hana’s feature. The side of Hana's people doesn’t see when she takes her gloves off. In fact, there’s a frail girl hiding behind the dark armor. “Oppa, I’m sleepy. Can we go out already?” “Yes. Sure.”

Just by glance, you can tell she's a perfect mother figure and kindhearted one. They're are looking for Hana, the mother of Mizu. Both lead in the junkyard where the hideout of the kids was. Knowing that the person they are searching for was already dead they search for the daughter instead. The woman introduced herself as Hana's younger stepsister, named Yuri Sodomaki, and the guy is her husband, named Taiga Sodomaki. They are here to search for her older sister but found out she was already dead and she has a daughter. She wants to meet Hana to deliver the news that their father was already dead and that he leave her some inheritance but was already too late. Both can't have a child, so t

Hina also asked me what my job was and if I was married or had a child. "I am a teacher at Ibaraki Senior High School; I teach Mathematics. I am not married and still have no children."- I grinned. "But I have a young girlfriend named Yozora Yuki; she is seventeen years old and a high school student," I added. Suddenly the expression on Hina's face became gloomy.

“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.”

the radiant smile that she showed as she talked about her mother was evident enough for Jihyun to see that she meant each word. Getting out of her haze, she then continued, "Hana’s mom’s boutique focuses on wedding dresses and tuxedos. Her wedding dresses are to die for and it is absolutely beautiful. Sunmi and Serri unnie works for her mom and their services are the best!” Yura explain it in detail so Jihyun could understand and all the while Jihyun felt in awe at them and their moms.

Gunner whined. "Sorry, buddy. I miss her too," I sighed. My fated mate, my Luna, Mia, would always be an unhealed wound. Smaller now, maybe, but never fully closed. I miss her every day. A knock on my office door pulled me from the thought. Ryley's scent vanilla and wildflowers hit me, and Gunner started to purr. "Come in," I called, and a very angry, very beautiful Miss Halliwell stormed in.

THE SPIRITS HANNAH LYN MIOKI One of the celestial twin spirits and guardian of the Shrine Maiden Daniela. She is the embodiment of the celestial moon guardian of the night and holds the powerful death scythe that can command shadows and can kill a demon with a strike. Her human appearance is a beautiful girl with long dark hair, dark eyes, and pale skin. Mischievous and playful, she often plays with a human by sacring them with her ghostly appearance, thus puts her in trouble with the maiden and the constant scolding from her twin Jessa.