Homura Hime Novels & Stories

“Typically my wolves do not have access to me, no. However, Emma is my own blood and you have always been my sister so you two have a direct link and may visit any time. Emma, will also learn this… in time of course” “What happens when Emma’s body dies? Where will I go and what will happen to Kalen now that I am no longer celestial?”. Selene smiles, offering me to take a seat beside her. “When a human dies, their wolf returns to the fountain to be repaired with another human in future. Not all wolves are repaired. There must be a link. I promise that you and Kalen will always remain together, my darling. And Kalen will return to the fountain with you when it’s his time”. “Emma is no ordinary

He still looks surprised that Kai is still talking to him before he says softly "Megumi is sort of cute—" Then he pauses, as if that's not the right word to use, because it's not, but Kai doesn't seem to mind as he says "Pfft, I'm more into Nobara. You seen what she does with a hammer?" Caramel makes a face "That's sort of disgusting. I s-saw what she did to her hand" "That's the exact reason!" He says "She's super cool because she can practically brave all odds. Do you know anyone who could actually do that to themselves?"

Rowan's POV The warm air of the study filled the air, the soft flickering lamp illuminated the room as the soft flipping sound of papers disturbed the silence. My eyes scanned the scroll thoroughly, unable to really grasp what it meant. “A moon born Omega?” I raised an eyebrow. It said here about an old legend of the Moon born Omega, born once every thousand years, believed to be capable of a lot more than being just blessed by the mood goddess. This was new, and really interesting.

Reaching out his hand he gently sent a cool mist into the old woman's brain, healing her accidental injuries and allowing her body to rest and rebuild. As always visions of the past, present and future assailed the dragon lord whenever he took to his human form, and Kuraokami saw death, destruction and rebirth coming to pass. Amongst the carnage one woman stood out, with eyes the colour of the most expensive emeralds and hair a dark tone of honey, she zipped in and out of the battle, a ruthless killer. Kuraokami felt his mouth start to salivate as he too returned to his gold, and transformed back into his true form, "Our mate walks among us." He thought with a sexy smile, settling back down

“You’re not an omega, child.” “Yes, I am.” “No, you’re not. You were meant to only appear as one.” “What do you mean by that?” I asked. “Like I said earlier, supernatural, but has to use people to do its will. Neither Lunara nor Solara can meet their objectives without using people.” “So…?” “So they choose who to possess, whose body to take over. You’re not an omega, Rhea. You were only supposed to look and act like one as a disguise. If you appeared powerful, you would have given yourself away and Solara would have killed you a long time ago.”

Homura is my sister, who I haven’t seen since my father offered her to a rival Yakuza as a gift of peace nearly five years ago. She is six years older than me and the only one of my siblings who cared about me even a tiny bit. Well, I think she did; the memories of any of my siblings are oddly blurry. When I try to remember them, I can’t see their faces clearly, but I do recall Homura attempting to console me when I was seven years old. “Homura is okay? She’s still alive?!” I ask with excitement as specks of memories suddenly flood my mind. She was kind to me and always consoled me! Why am I only just remembering her now?!

for her vibrant glow and colors, a loud cracking sound is heard from somewhere in space and Kimora holds Recreation in her hand with the ax blades at the ready) Continuum Series; Exhausting Technique: True Distortion. (The colors suddenly flooding back into the world in a brilliant flash as Kimora explodes forward pulling the trigger on Recreation allowing it to fire a spray of bullets that appeared to multiply at infinitum. on impact with the creatures body the bullets continue to multiply until it disintegrated to dust. Each individual bullet coated in a colorless energy that seem to drain the very time of anything it touched. As the vicious halestorm of bullets conclude and only dust is

Valerie said, placing her wet palm into her head and acting as if she were suffering from a headache. “You are Zhilux Vociferious, The Empress of the biggest and most influential empire in all of Somorah,” the lady easily persuaded and worried Valerie. ‘Zhilux’ ‘Zhilux...’ ‘My Empress, wake up and return to me right now...Zhilux’

Alpha Carlo teased us, chuckling and making me blush more. Fortunately, the Luna came to the rescue. She elbowed Alpha Carlo and took over the conversation. "Don't mind him. He should have introduced me to you, not teased you." She smiled before extending her hand to me. "I'm Helena, the Luna of Crimson Howl. It's Amerie, right? Nice to finally meet you, Amerie. I hear a lot about you." The way she behaved reminded me of my mother. She was indeed the real Luna.