Homura Hime Novels & Stories

As someone who doesn't punch something, especially glass, she's curious about how mad her master was at the moment that she doesn't mind harming her body. After a while, Mrs. Kim finished cooking the lunch and preparing it on the table. She used the telephone in the kitchen and called Raiden's line in her bedroom. She called her to come down for lunch. Lumine was puzzled for a second, then she realized the mansion is that huge for the woman to use the telephone to summon Raiden. The house is pretty huge ㅡ huge enough alone for one to stay. Mrs. Kim prepared a tray containing three different capsules and a glass of water.

I hugged her close to me and closed my eyes when I suddenly remembered what Luna told me. “I cannot say… but I cannot sense her energy in this photo… only her hatred but… but these two guys in the photo… I assure you that they are already dead” I immediately open my eyes and sit on my bed. My heartbeat fasts again and I am starting to tremble again. I looked at Kera and remembered everything. That is why she can’t feel the energy of the girl, because she is still alive and she is full of hatred, and what if I am the girl? I am Cassandra. “Cassie,” Someone called me Cassie and I looked around to check who it was but I saw no one inside my room. Only me.

Zeph’s stomach twisted further. With her arms crossed, Camille grinned as she watched Ryker come closer. "This is your lesson for attempting to get him back," she purred, cocking her head. Her voice dripping with hatred, she drew closer. "You will always be the cursed omega, regardless of how much power you have." You are so very wrong, Camille. Zeph wanted to respond, but the gag muffled everything. “Save whatever you want to say. You will need it soon enough.”

The bullet bounces harmlessly away. Hemston stands at the alley entrance, his small hands glowing silver. Dragon scales ripple across his arms. "Don't hurt my parents," he says. His voice echoes with power far beyond his years. The operatives freeze, shocked. Then open fire on the child. Hemston's shield expands, covering all of them. Every bullet stops mid-air and falls. "Hemston?" Jamie shifts back. "Baby, how are you…." "I don't know. It just happened." Hemston's eyes are glowing silver like his sister's. "I got scared and then everything felt tingly and now I can do this."

Clara I patiently stroll back and forth, tapping my fingers against each other. A small hum came out of my lips before they stretched into a broad smile upon hearing the door creaking open. “Luna, the head of the Omegas that you wanted to see was here.” Turning to face a warrior behind me, I motioned him to bring her inside. Being held by two other warriors while she tried to flee made my chest heat with anger. “I said let me go!” Maya screamed, struggling to find her way out of the warrior’s tight grip.

“Very well. But first, I should know if I will be entertained enough to give you this chance, Haruna.” HE means the opposite. Foreshadowing the plan that HE had all this time and by which Haruna knew and more than. “You have my word, Supreme One.” “Very well, very well indeed.” HIS satisfied tone and answer. Smiling in a sinister way then snaps HIS finger, granting her, her wish. With the pentagram that only HE can make, in a split seconds Haruna’s images changes. All back to what she used and originally look like. “A mix of lavender and ember color of the flame. Your eyes that resembles the dawn with the flicker of the night. You can only hold on to that image and face for a day, nothing mo

I hear the white witch sigh I wish I knew her name. “Tana is the only creature that can harness the eternal flame! No one else has done it without burning up! She serves the flame well and in return is gifted endless energy. A witch with endless energy could make this world anything they want. It is dangerous and if she gets her hands on it she will destroy this world!” How does she know so much about this witch? I don't even have to ask. She turns back to me it looks like pain flashes across her face momentarily and she pulls her sleeve to her right hand up. On her wrist lays a black tattoo that nearly glows. It is the marking of the Mizune sisters also known as the soul eaters.

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.

The hunter girl had collapsed too, clutching the exact same shoulder, tears streaming down her face as though she had been struck herself. "...Lexi?" Confusion flickered across Homura's face. What... Why was she hurting? Before she could think any further, another figure caught her attention. Gretonia. He stood at the edge of the battlefield, untouched by the chaos surrounding him. His lips slowly curled into a smile. He was enjoying this. Something inside Homura snapped again. Her amber eyes burned. "You..." Her foxfire exploded around her. "You did this!" With a furious scream, she launched herself straight toward Gretonia. The ground shattered beneath her feet. Hunters were thrown aside a

“Name yourself.” “Lady Sora.” Her eyes shifted to him. Red spread slowly across her irises. “Servant of Orochi. Keeper of his table. Voice of his hunger.” Kiyomi whispered, “Very dramatic.” Sora’s smile widened. “You must be the sister.” Hayate stepped in front of Kiyomi. Sora tilted her head. “Protective already?” His blade lifted. “Try me.” She laughed softly. The sound echoed from every tunnel. Then the missing people walked out behind her.