Hyperdimension White Heart Novels & Stories

“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.”

Carol was becoming interested in finding out whatever it was Avan was planning to do with them, but that was for another day. No one else seemed to care though and she worried as the days passed, because she knew it wouldn't take Emma so long to show. “Phite and cuss,” Hunter blew the white powder over the sieve as he lectured “They are both of different worlds, but when mixed together, then the magic happens.” He smiled, like he was those leaves with some sort of supernatural power. “This was what was used during the war, for quick recovery. However, resources are too scarce and so they are reserved for when necessary.” He clenched his teeth through closed lips to keep from sighing. “Yes, C

"It’s not just the sickness. The mountain is screaming, Emma. It’s trying to purge the rot, but it doesn't have the strength." Nathaniel stepped forward, his silver staff clicking rhythmically against the quartz. He looked down at a complex array of floating geometric projections. "The White-Well is directly beneath us, but it is phased. It exists in a state of kinetic suspension. To bridge the gap, we need a harmonic resonance of exactly 1.618—the Golden Ratio of the Pact." "English, Nathaniel," Félix growled, his hand never leaving the small of my back. His emerald aura was a sharp, jagged flame in the gloom, acting as a beacon for the twins.

CHAPTER 11 — Cold & Warm A younger woman appeared at the top of the grand staircase. Her hair was loose, and she wore a casual yet expensive matching blouse and skirt that made her look effortlessly beautiful. With familiar brown eyes and facial structure, Kallista thought she must be a Hawthorne. “You must be the new bride,” the woman said, descending the stairs with an intimidating grace. “Lila,” Evelyn said sharply. “What?” Lila shrugged, her sharp blue eyes raking over Kallista. “I’m just introducing myself. Lila Hawthorne, Jaxon’s cousin.”

Controlled chaos. A van rolled past, headlights washing the warehouse in sterile white light. In that momentary glare, the cracks in the bricks showed, the boarded windows rattled, and the faint smear of blood at the edge of the doorframe caught the rider’s attention. They revved the engine once—sharp, decisive.

She dropped the pipe and slumped next to him, looking dazed. Someone screamed, and sirens wailed. Sylvia was arrested for assault with intent to kill. Jameson survived, but the blow had damaged his optic nerve. He was permanently blind. Fate, it seemed, had brought everything full circle. After all that, he was blind again. It was just like when Camille first found him—he was alone and with nothing. The Hart family could not accept a blind heir, so his father soon began choosing a new successor from the extended family and among professional executives.

When Ava said her job was boring, he bought her a custom silver-gray sports car, the license plate ending in her birthday. And me? I got a few lines of AI code to keep me placated.

vault, once a sanctuary of white glass, was now a drowning chamber. I was on my knees, my platinum wings dragging in the rising silver tide. Every breath was a battle against the "White-Void" peaking inside me. It wasn't a baby anymore; it was a supernova wrapped in a heartbeat. The frequency was so high it was stripping the color from the air, turning the cavern into a monochrome nightmare of gray shadows and blinding white light.

“In the beginning, the middle, and the ending. Your world along with the other five are all, but His creation. My death is the start of the doom, as the half of Him is what protects the original, she. You who are the reflection and shard equivalent souls of all of them will have to take the game of chess and be my puns.” Crouching in pain as her brain is on the brim of breaking from the information and images that did not leave a single trace out as HE intended her to know every bit and every corner of everything. The Tarot Cards line up as the images of the prominent ones are presented and HE chanted their names from the original Shinzo Dimension. “Hideaki Jin,” HE names showing the guardia

A Rank 9 Ultimate God Ranked Realm, White-Winged Dark Races said indifferently to the people of the Sky Heart Organization, "It's time for the Sky Heart Organization to be destroyed, human!" The faces of every Sky Heart Organization's disciple turned deathly pale when they heard this. It was as if they couldn't live if they heard this voice. ... Suddenly, Lucas said to the Rank 9 Ultimate God Ranked Realm White-Winged Dark Races, "Is that so?" Although his voice wasn't loud, it was still loud enough for everyone present to hear. The Rank 9 Ultimate God Ranked Realm White-Winged Dark Races was shocked. Naturally, he didn't expect Lucas to speak up at this time.