Hyperdimension White Heart Novels & Stories

It was from an unknown number. Just when the caterpillar thought the world was ending, it turned into a butterfly. Someone might have sent it to me by mistake but that single line gave me a little confidence. I wiped my tears and then Sir and Adya entered. "So are you ready?" Sir asked one last time and I nodded. He gave me a smile to which I replied with the same.

“Nathan Hall. I am going to kill you.” I shout in my room, my body is swaying in anger. I can’t keep my head straight to think, never in my life have I felt this extreme anger or should I say abhorrence for anyone. The turbulence that I am dealing with in my head and the blaze in my heart are just too high for me.

This was going to be the last time for us, I wanted us to part ways in a better way. "Why are you doing this to me?. Please stop it." He whispered. "You are putting these thoughts in my head. I can't help but ask myself why I'm feeling like this for you, just leave me alone. If we used to be together why can't I remember you, is this your way of seducing me?" He asked as I looked at him in shock. "I'm sorry, this is the last time I will ever bother you, Mr Thomson." I said. When the elevator door opened I sighed in relief then walked out without looking back.

"Yeah, devil's vine. She said there was no cure apart from giving him the dragon's breath." I remained silent as I tried to conceal the hidden anger in me. How could MT betray my late father's wishes? "She told me that there was no assurance that he'd survive but there was a very powerful werewolf who had survived the process before." She paused as tears found it's way back unto her eyes. "And…. he woke up and I thought he had scaled through...and just when hope came back into my life, it was rudely and cruelly taken away." I rose her head up so that our eyes met. Her youthful glowing eyes were swollen and weary, filled with grief and pain which seemed to affect me too. "Listen to me, Hillar

He scolded me. Namir suddenly chuckled and I wondered why his eyes were dazzling with amusement. "I knew it!" He exclaimed. "Nemiah. Look." He pointed at something in the air but we couldn't see anything. "It's coming. Something heard your call." He mused, still staring at the bright blue sky. "But I can't—" I gaped when I finally saw a bird coming toward our direction. And it was not just a bird! As it went closer, I recognized it was a white eagle. A giant white eagle!

Wisdom said. "Okay" Switzer replied as he nods his head and left the room. And then Wisdom stretches himself and kindly leaves the room also. And went to take the brush from the toothbrush holder and begins to brush his teeth. ★Minutes Later★ Everyone was ready, Zilla appeared in his red and white uniform. Which is the uniform of the Vanguard soldiers, so he really looks charming in it. So as Switzer was donned in a black suit, and he also look charming in it.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

She and Taylor had long since been blacklisted by Olivia Technology, making it impossible for her to make a purchase. Those cheaper prosthetics required a long period of adjustment. Taylor, who was a spoiled child, would let out piercing cries daily and simply refused to cooperate. Meghan cursed Danielle incessantly because of this. She ultimately took a gamble and broke into the warehouse that belonged to Gardner Group to steal the old inventory. She seemed to have forgotten, however, that she herself had overseen the production of that specific batch. They were the very same faulty units that were still awaiting disposal. Thus, as soon as the prosthetic was put on, it malfunctioned and beg

had passed it with a resonance that could be felt across the entire continent. Rhea stood at the base of the white tree, her hand resting on its glowing bark. The tree had grown, its roots now deep enough to tap into the "Genesis-Vein" of the Grey Barrens. It was no longer just a plant; it was the "Heart-Core" of the world’s new grid—a grid powered by empathy and sustained by the "Sweetness".

Thunder howled in the skies above. And Seraphina collapsed — unconscious again — into Darian’s arms. But her scent had changed. The roses were darker. The peonies bled fire. And her mark — just barely glowing — had appeared over her heart. A crescent moon surrounded by a crown of white thorns. The mark of the White Queen. Darian looked up as the guards burst into the hallway, drawn by the storm, panic clear on their faces. Kaelion limped back into view, blood on his temple, rage in his eyes.