Irina Shidou Novels & Stories

But she had done nothing to earn it. Unlike Ravina. Ravina had never cared about power. She had never needed to prove herself through manipulation or empty words. She had been a warrior, a protector, a leader in her own right. And I had thrown her away for this. My hands clenched into fists under the table. I was a fool. I turned back to the elders. “The mating ceremony is postponed.” A heavy silence fell over the room. Amira sprang up from her chair. "You can't do this!" She was shrill, frantic. "Do you know how this is going to make me look?"

A long scar crossed her throat. The same place Kiyomi’s knife had touched mine. Kiyomi saw it. “That is not you.” The woman smiled. “Which one?” Her voice entered the chamber without opening the door. I stepped closer. “Who are you?” She placed one hand over the scar. “A memory with nowhere to die.” Shigure lowered his sword. “Astraya.” The woman’s gaze moved to him. “Executioner.” Something passed between them. Recognition. Hatred. Renji cursed under his breath.

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.

The computer was neatly fixed in the middle and many more that I usually used whenever people asked for their bills and if they pay for a take-out. "Oh, come on! As if you don't know," my brows furrowed and looked at her on my right side. Shida was half-japanese and half-spanish. Her brunette hair was swaying elegantly every time she walks or nod her head. She has thick eyebrows that I usually fixed in our break time, a kissable lips that was complimenting her slim high pointed nose and sharp jaw. Despite her looking like a princess, she has a small face causing her to look more of a doll rather than the latter.

Sebastian’s eyes were on Hilda’s hanging hand. Julian’s eyes were on her hand too. He scolded tiredly. “Hilda.” “I’ll hate you forever if we lost them.” Said Hilda. Rolling his eyes, Sebastian said. “We are not going to lose them because she is good, better than all of us.” “Who? Irina?” Sebastian heard Julian asked. “Yea, she can understand the language of those dark creatures and she can fight too. Turn out what Lucas had said about her is right. She is definitely the one.”

They love me as if I’m their own. When I was younger, Ishir used to find me when I’d go hide and cry alone. He would walk up to me in his tiger form, wrap himself around me, and begin purring until I calmed down and fell asleep. Zephyr is much the same. She’s one of the most kind and gentle women I’ve ever met. I know she suffered, we all know what happened to her when Cal was in the laboratory, and then when she realized that Iniko was alive. When you live like we do, you don’t have any secrets. Well, unless you’re Iniko. He seems to be the only one who doesn’t know what his life was like before he was reborn.

I blinked a few times and before I even knew it, I was back in the theatre room. "What you just experienced is the level four of this game. And only three of you stayed alive 'til the end. Congratulations, you have conquered level four of the Suicide Cup. A friendly reminder everyone, each one of us has that one person that could distract us from reality. And I hope you'll find that person before you decided to end your misery." the speaker went off after that and a silhouette appeared on the screen, it's probably the Domina. "Hello, my dear pupils..." it said using a voice changer. I wonder why she's hiding her identity.

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

"Thank you, Aunt May." Mayan-Odette walked over to Venus, Elaila, and Dorian, introducing a new member of their extended family. Irina-azura, Mayan-odette's daughter, was a gift from the moon goddess herself, molded in her mother's image. Irina-azura was a striking figure, with silver hair and pale skin, holding onto a silver staff as she explored her surroundings. She had an ethereal presence, and, she was also blind.

Hearing the soft whispers and the hearts that bares the original doom and salvation of the worlds, HE smiles as HE declares. “The promise maiden, the holder of the truth, light and good. Owner of the dreaming void and a princess of time, Ai Sakura Shinohara.” Bewildered and in frozen from all of the truth and information, her tears fall seeing the two crowns, yet the original them, as HE finishes with the words. “The first Adam, and once a deity in his own accord, chosen by the flame of Leo that holds the seven flames of existence. The prince and her knight, Raiden Cross.”