Hyness: Kirby Novels & Stories

Even when she had gone down to ask for the next list of tasks. What did he say ?, annoyed the cat?. Hana laughed softly while shaking her head. Wow, now Hana knows the figure who often appears whenever she sees Kyllian. That figure is Silver, the annoying cat who always clings to Zoe's side and Hana's fighting partner. Indeed, since yesterday, Kyllian seemed very interested in the scratch marks caused by Silver when Hana tried to save him on the red bridge. Ah, is Hana being cursed by the goddess of bad luck right now?. Even at work, she had to meet the duplicate of Silver, but in human version. She muttered again.

Kimberly snapped her fingers, forming a tiny illusion—a shifting ripple of light. "That’s a lure spell," she explained. "Looks harmless. But if I push it—" The ripple suddenly expanded into a bright sphere, crackling like blue lightning. "it becomes a sensory attack." The warriors stumbled back, shielding their eyes. "No running," Kimberly said firmly. "Look again." They forced themselves to face it. Kimberly softened the spell. "This is exactly how Hyna fights. She’ll blind you, confuse you, split your senses, and attack while you’re disoriented. You must fight without relying on vision."

I smiled at her pulling her close to me. Kirby put her arms around me and hugged me back. I hope one day I would feel exactly like this with my own child. My thoughts invaded my mind with Conner but I shut them out just as quick as they came in. We were still hugging when a small low cough interrupted us. I let Kirby go and she turned around quickly squealing. “Daddy.” As I watched her leap into his arms. “Hi princess, what’s wrong are you doing?” “We’re having a talk. Women’s talk.” She told him.

"I like this version of you—bold, assertive, powerful. This is the kind of Luna I need by my side." "I just couldn’t stand by and watch an innocent man die." I nodded, brushing my thumb over her cheek. "And that’s why you’re perfect for this role. You challenge me, Lyra, and that’s exactly what I need."

“Are you under attack, Fran?” I was able to mirror his smile. “I think we can say so, yeah.” The waiter brought the bill and Harry handed him a black credit card. “How much? I mean, you need me to hold you, kiss you, just rest a casual hand on the small of your back?” “Grab me by the hand to leave.” “That’s subtle.” Harry chuckled softly. “Breathe, Fran. You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Or a Haunter. The Haunter Supreme, to be accurate. I was still seeing him. And he was still staring at me, like wishing oh so bad his eyes were knives.

Linda’s POV Kirby was strong because if it was me, I would have folded long since. She held Mr. Kingston's gaze with unwavering determination, her stance firm and unyielding. Despite the tension crackling in the air, she remained composed, her eyes flashing with defiance. The man’s suspicion seemed to deepen as he studied her, his gaze flickering between Kirby and me. It was clear that he wasn’t convinced by her explanation, but for the moment, he seemed willing to set aside his doubts in favor of survival.

I asked him. "Yup, I'm hacking into the system as we speak. And woah, whoever sent this is very thorough, he's not letting anyone trace him back, there are very few tracks. But don't worry, I can handle this much, it might take a while though." He said confidently. "Take your time, no sweat." I encouraged. "Fighting! Woohooo! You can do this!" Ione added and did an aegyo. "Eew, disgusting, aren't you ashamed of yourself? How are you even noona's friend?" Kyro made a face at her. Wow, he's a savage now, quarantine really does help you become crazy, haha.

It was time. Moon Goddess, hear our prayer. Please let Dylan have my Alpha so he can be the Alpha of Shadow Moon so I can be Luna of Silver Stone. You mated me with Logan for a reason, but I cannot be Alpha of Shadow Moon and Luna of Silver Stone. And now we are going to have a baby, so please, PLEASE, let Dylan be Alpha. She sent her prayer up to the Moon Goddess and hoped that she would listen. Emma closed her eyes and let the light from the moon shine down on her. Nothing was happening.

stuttered Hades, still in his quite strong disbelief. “You’re my hero monster who’s saved me, who’s saved my dear life for two times… My Hero Brother Hades… How can I feel disgusted to this warm, cozy, comforting as well as protecting body which I’m hugging right now?” Hanny was seen nuzzling her handsome Brother Hades’ sturdy, muscular, six-packed stomach. “Oh, Hanny… Hanny… I think you’ve been really crazy… I think you’ve really gone off your head…” Hades stood by the cliff of his slight astonishment and disbelief at this moment.

“It’s alive.” The mist stirred at her words. A soft voice answered, ethereal and mocking. “Of course it is, little Luna.” Aria’s hands flared with silver fire, light spilling in ribbons through the mist, illuminating her path. The mist parted, and a figure emerged — a woman in silver robes, hair floating as if underwater, eyes like mirrored voids. “I am what remains when a goddess dies,” the woman said, her voice carrying a chill. “You may call me the Keeper.”