Homura Hime Novels & Stories

Strapped on her back was a huge boomerang that was as big as her. She was very odd-looking indeed. Hikaru" Manor, Terrius. This is Galahad formerly known as V4, Kagome a Paladin, and Akari a demon hunter. They are the ones who help us save the villagers in the catacombs. This is Manor who is also known as Version 4.1 and Lord Terrius. They are the ones who help us cure the cursed mothers. " Hikaru introduced each of us to each other as he gestured to each one of us.

He’s an Eastern Alpha; things worked differently over there. “And this,” he says as he finally pulls a young girl closer, and the cherry blossom scent overpowers me. “This is my youngest daughter, Umiko and her handmaiden Yui.” When I lay my eyes on the girl, I see what Andreas means by that she’s not my usual type; she’s completely plain, with jet back hair that reaches her tiny waist, dark hooded eyes which slant upwards, thin lips, a dimpled chin and a tiny, petite body. Her eyes widen at the sight of me, and I see something shift behind her dark eyes as her heartbeat starts to quicken.

She turns the camera on. Elder Mariko's face materializes — seventy-two years old, face weathered like river stone, iron-gray hair pulled into a tight bun. She's wearing a simple kimono, indigo with white cranes. Behind her, the sliding door to the garden is open, and Aurelia can hear the bamboo water feature *clack-clack-clack* in the dark. "Obāsan." Aurelia's voice cracks on the word. "I need to ask you something about the Silvermane bloodline."

I surged forward, energy flaring, vines wrapping around it instantly, pulling it out of reach. But then — a shriek unlike any before. High-pitched, intelligent, directed at me. The creature twisted in midair, eyes glowing faintly green — the same as the spirals. It recognized me. ⸻ Mara was screaming now, running low on stamina. Kira was bleeding from a deep gash on her arm. Noah had dropped the pistol. And yet… the warehouse wasn’t overrun. Because I was still standing. I pressed both hands to the floor, drawing all my energy into a single surge.

Time passed quickly, the entrance ceremony ended, Tachibana Hana waved her hand toward Monica again, but it was Sorata who was excited. Looking at this idiot, Monica decided to ignore him for now, but then, he didn't notice that there was another harem protagonist inside this hall that seemed to be jealous when he saw how Tachibana Hina was waving her hand toward the direction of Monica since even an idiot could tell who Tachibana Hina was waving her hand for.

“Oh! I’m sorry, honey! I’m borrowing her body for the meantime. You see, Zhemier is not his self. That means we can’t force ourselves in and we need a host.” Mizuko jerked her face towards Kenshi, in her eyes was a burning flame. “What did you do to Roya?” “Woah!” Kenshi raised his hands, a lopsided smirk on his face. “I didn’t do anything to her. She was already like that when I woke up and she’s no Roya, she’s Hikari.” “Hikari?” “Yes, dear. Your mother was my previous master until she decided to give me to Zhemier, a demon prince who compared me to the ugly dark crystal Yami.”

Chapter 56 "I'm sorry," cried the woman, whom he called Angela. The woman named Angela has a slender body, tall, fair skin with long wavy blonde hair. Aluna hastily got up and hugged the beautiful sharp-nosed woman. "Relax, everything will be fine, okay." Angela gently rubbed Aluna's back. "Aluna Welas, who is she?" asked the flat voice of a middle-aged woman, with a rather quirky make-up. Aluna Welas let go of her embrace and looked in the direction of the voice's master.

Yesha: *coughs* Good work Aika. Aika: Thank you Commodore... Yesha: How is everything here, Field Executive Mikami? Field Executive Aika Mikami is a 24 year old lady with pearl white skin and a gracious figure. She has distinct Asian facial features. She supports Commodore Romanov in the Directive Dimensional Administration (the support arm of the military fleet) since childhood. She is more commonly known as the Maiden of the Grey who moves the battle group fluidly in Yesha's Absence and commands respect even from the combatants.

Eren raises a cunning brow, smirking. "What? No!" I burst out defensively. "Why would I be jealous?" I feel my cheeks heating up. Ludmilla is a blonde with a cleavage and I'm brunette with parted boobs. She has amazing blue eyes and I have the cliché Hazel eyes. She is sexy and I'm simple. There is nothing to be jealous for sure. "Ask yourself that question." Eren winks confidently. "Guys, guys!" Toni interrupts us. "If you are done flirting, can you let me pass?" Eren and I then realise that we have been disputing in front of the door, blocking the exit.

Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame Takamatsu screamed as different memory after another continued pouring inside of him, after some time everything stabilize as Takamatsu regained clarity, "I did die, though in normal thinking I am dead in the normal world, I did not cross over to the other side, I only transmigrated, Takamatsu said as he can't help feeling happy.