Hyperdimension White Heart Novels & Stories

We look forward to the day she can run with us. "Soon." The witch agreed with a soft smile. Some of the shadows began to dance like excited pups, their excited yips filling the air as a giant blonde man stepped out of the darkening tree-line followed by a smaller version of himself. Despite the winter months being on them, both males were golden like the husks of wheat and barley. Their white blonde hair matched that of the little girl babbling in her mother's arms. Ulf was much taller than his son and bulkier with muscles crowding his limbs and torso. His chiseled facial features could easily make the gods jealous and his blue eyes were topaz blue and as hard as ice as they surveyed the wor

Calder held his side, teeth clenched against pain. The place they were in was not part of the forest. The ground was barren and harsh, broken by dark rocks. Where the sky should be there was only rolling black fog, like the world had lost its light. The Shadow World, another dimension where light was weak, time was warped, and darkness had a face. Sky looked up, but the crack had closed. There was no sign of it, only the cold truth that they were trapped. “This was not an accident,” Sky whispered. Her voice died in the fog. “Someone, something, wanted us here.”

Blake The clubhouse was loud that night, the kind of loud that seeped into your bones. Laughter, music, bottles clinking, boots stomping to songs that never made it to the radio. For most people in here, it was comfort—a second home built on chaos. For Lucy, though, it was a battlefield. I could see it in every twitch of her shoulders, every dart of her eyes.

"They want to 'Cancel' us, Silas. So we’re going to go to their 'Office'. We’re going to find the Boardroom, and we’re going to make sure they never 'Publish' another soul again." --- Elara has deleted the Board’s "Editorial Team" and taken control of Time itself! The mountain is safe for now, but the universe is a glitching wreck. Elara has decided to stop defending and start attacking: She is taking Silas and the Pack into the "High Dimension"—the world of the Board. But to get there, they have to walk through the "White Void," a place where memory and form are stripped away. Can they survive the journey to the "Real" world?**

The intense perfume emanating from Hiya's body wafted over her, a pleasant scent that could encapsulate centuries within its allure. Contrary to this, Utkarsh had always been associated with the scent of alcohol. She slowly opened her eyes, and her gaze fixated on his exposed chest where two buttons of his shirt were undone. Shifting her focus away, she looked at his face, which was silently pulling her into his embrace and walking. When suddenly, their eyes met – her black diamond eyes collided with his hazel brown ones. Panicking, Hiya quickly averted her gaze to the other side, and in response, he smirked, a subtle smile she failed to notice.

"This the end for me? Can I split open by force in this space?" Bang! Bang! Bang! One hundred times horizontal strike, nothing happened with the space. One thousand times horizontal strike then, he tries again with more number of force. Bang! White holes appear in his eyes, smile while releasing another ten thousand times horizontal strike. Bang! He sucked into the white holes, screaming hardly because his health decrease.

Being cheered by John, Marianne’s self assurance boosted up, and because of her past medical background and knowledge, she confidently said “Deprivation of vision for a long time takes a while for the eyes to heal. Not to mention the other parts of the body that had been deprived of it’s natural usage. The unusual rapid healing of the body can be an effect of a powerful drug. I know that they have been developing this new type of drug for terminally ill patients who want to spend a bit more time with their family. However, there were findings that some patients had actually recovered from their illness because of this drug, but the numbers are not that many. Majority of them became fully hea

She said as she looked at him, and it was clear that she was confused. “Do you think a few scars from the accident which I already saw many times over the years matter to me?” He asked as she looked at him. He waited a few moments as she colored slightly as she blushed. When she didn’t answer him right away, he went on to say, “They don’t matter to me in the least. You and I are not going to be like that, and if we work together, you need to hear this and understand it as well. Sara Green, I don’t want you for anything than other than what you are. That will change through the years, and it will be different, but you never have to feel ashamed of anything about yourself. You are you, and tha

“No matter what you do, don't let my brother find out what happened between us. I will never forgive you in the same way that I did the rest of you.” “Remember that I am not the same person I was when you gang raped me. I am Violet now, the woman you bow to, the woman capable of resurrecting you, the white witch, as they call me. But let me assure you, they may call me the white witch, but I'm not that kind, so don't get on my nerves.”

“This is my hidden talent. I am a very famous secret keeper. I unlock the worldly secrets.” She showed Zivah the paper. It had seven entangled Ziggy lines that made absolutely no sense. Zivah blinked. “What is this?” “The road to Hogwarts.” Zivah the stupid drunk gasped. “You are a genius!” Athena nodded and grinned. In the video you could hear Evan, Seb and Calvin snickering and giggling softly. I patted my chest to stop laughing. “Damn Athena, I like the drunk you.” Athena sipped the last of her coffee. “I don’t like you either way.”