Horimiya Sakura Novels & Stories

A place no immortal knows, the Fairy continent. Sakura Fairy was a known fairy warrior, resilient and against violence. She guards the Skura Forest of the Berhalksawn Plalace. No has really seen her, and alkhun that thought that maybe his father has seen her. As he jumps through the tree branches in the forest, heading towards the riverside. He can see the trees and sakura flowers closer. As petals fall every time he jumps in the branches. He thought it was beautiful The memory of Pamela waving her two hands, saying bye-bye flashed through his mind. Through that second Alkhun slipped through the branch. He's stepping into, out of reflex he tried to hold

I was introduced into this world on the eve of my mother's death. Through the many stories of my father, I learned what I could about the woman I loved but would never know. She was called Sakura after the season of the cherry blossoms. She was a petite, delicate woman of pale skin. In her joy and happiness, she would turn the gentle pink of the flowers of the season. My father was named Homura after the blaze one would see during his anger if it ever showed.

I didn't need this shit so early in the morning. "Mm... you seen the little Blossom yet?" Tyler laughed. Fuck sake. Blossom was a girl from the Blood Moon pack, her father was their former Alpha and her brother had taken over 4 years ago when he was 21. She was small, and sweet. Her hair was always tied up in a ribbon and she was always reading... or doing work. She never really spoke to anyone. I'd only ever seen her with two people. And I had to admit, I'd had a crush on her as soon as I'd laid eyes on her. But I always felt guilty in the back of my head.

She smelled of wolf. Full wolf, not the suppressed register I was projecting behind the Switch, not the dampened human-baseline signal I was broadcasting as Lyanna Black. The real thing, clean and particular, the scent of a bloodline with depth in it, the specific compound of someone high-born and aware of it and comfortable with the awareness. My Silver Dawn receptors catalogued it automatically. High rank. Not the highest in this compound, but high enough to move through it with the proprietary ease she was currently demonstrating. I kept my face exactly where it was and did not let the cataloguing show.

Lydia asked, echoing her sister's earlier comment. “Yeah,” Sean nodded. “You smell like honeysuckle.” “No, that’s not my smell,” Lydia waved him off. “Well, it’s true! Lydia, you smell like that,” Blake added, sniffing her sister. “If I remember correctly, your smell used to be like ice in a…” “White snow,” Lydia completed. How could she smell like honeysuckle? Her wolf was associated with the scents of white snow and bluebells. She sniffed at herself but regretted it; without her wolf, she couldn't smell anything.

Aqua's silver hair shimmered in the morning light, and her ember-like eyes held a depth that drew him in. As they drove towards school, Damon stole glances at her, feeling an inexplicable connection. He had to know her—she was so mysterious. He wanted to learn everything about her, from her favorite color to what she liked to do in her free time. Every small detail felt crucial, like pieces of a puzzle he was eager to solve. "So, what's your favorite color?" Damon asked, breaking the silence with a grin. Aqua looked at him, slightly taken aback but amused. "Teal," she said with a soft smile. "What about you?"

“From today onwards, Kieran is the new Luna of our pack and you will all treat her with the respect she deserves” One by one, I watched their heads bow in reverence. It was supposed to feel nice but it didn't. I ignored the holes that Sabrina was burning into my head. If I thought this was somewhat over, then clearly I was just being delusional.

"Since a long time ago I've been smart" Sazkia lowered her head. there was a sudden pain that pinched. She knew that Qomar's charm was extraordinary. On campus, no one does not like his temperament. In the student organizations, almost all of them were competing to get his attention and now, Syamsa openly expressed his feelings.

He takes the drone, which is already drenched with water, and based on the look, he was sure it's already broken. "Sakura." The strange girl smiles, and after she says it, there's a wind blowing and the Sakura's flower from the nearest cherry blossom tree falling near them. Looking at the flower, which now falls near them, he nods his head. "Ah, yeah..it's now in April, so Sakura here is a bit prettier than the front gate." Smiling at him, she gets her bag and her flat shoes before she goes to the walkway. She wants to go back to her dorm, change her clothes, and go to the next class.

he asked. Yuri sighed, stopping in her path and shielding her eyes from the sun as she looked up at the sky. A single petal of the sakura blossom flower fluttered down and landed onto the back of her hand before Yuri let it fall to the ground. The girl then turned back towards Tohya, a serious expression on her face.