Izumi Sena Novels & Stories

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

I have to save …. “The Alpha has done it again.” I felt a tingle as something touched my thigh. I motioned towards my thigh, wondering what it could be to be able to have such soft skin like a human hand. “Ahhhhh!” I screamed as I spotted Jimmy’s head next to me. “Any member of the Moon Hound Pack is an enemy even if he/she is as weak as a scout. The assassin who learned the art of Tai might still be among us for all I know, thanks to General Kyle.” Ryu’s voice deepened.

The men spread out and quickly surrounded Kaze and Collier. One of them, in a black uniform and a headband over his forehead, stepped up and said coldly, “Kaze Lee, I am Senji Kadota from the Refined Blade Clan. I heard you have taken Anzu Okita. You have one minute to hand her over and I will take her away, or else I will level Bronze Sparrow to the ground and make this place your grave!” Senji peered down at Kaze condescendingly as if he were looking at a dead man. He did not take Kaze seriously at all.

It’s weird, it’s like she took the darkness with her. Emerson and Brjent stare openly at me, Farkas seems just as blown away as I am by the strangeness of it all. “Who was that?” He asks no one in particular. “That was Nanako Jimmu, youngest daughter to the first emperor of Japan and a very deadly member from the Band of Blood. This changes the entire situation Santiago, this isn’t good, not at all.” Emerson says breathless.

Coach Izumi Sei, a third-year with sharp brown eyes and a strict air, clapped once to get everyone’s attention. “Alright. Let’s get one thing clear, this won’t be easy,” she said, tapping her clipboard. “Kujin Tai is efficient and tight-knit. Their captain, Ryuu Serada, is a wall in defense. You try to pass around him, he’ll read it like a book.” She pointed toward Midorin. “Haizen’s the real threat. Doesn’t miss when he gets space. He’s surgical. No wasted movement. Stick to your matchups, don’t lose track on screens.”

The Fairy Doctor said, “Uncle Drake, if you don’t even know the location of the Izanami Shrine, then... how are you going to save this person?” After thinking for a while, Uncle Drake said, “Indeed, I heard of the Izanami Shrine for the first time. There are many shrines in Japan, especially those with a deep background. There are six great, ancient shrines that masters supervise. I’ll find someone. He should know it.” Alex asked, “Who is it?” Uncle Drake looked in the east direction and said, “It’s the first swordsman from the Higurashi Shrine in Japan, Aoda Sasaki!”

Teresa got off Amaria's horse and stood beside Amaria. The person whose sword clashed with Elex's was a young handsome man with long black hair and hazel orbs, he was like the younger version of Alpha King Theon. He wore a blue military uniform with gold-work thread finely embroidered on it. ' When did Zed come back? ' Amaria thought as she glared daggers at him. “ Isn't that the sword master, Zed Volterra Beta of the Moonstone pack?” Teresa asked. ' I can't believe I almost got killed by Zed Volterra ' Dove thought, she shivered with fear at the thought of her head being cut off.

I pleaded, pretty sure my ear was red, his sharp nails which had always been admired for how neat they were not letting go, the pain increasing. "Sire" a guard greets as he bows his head awaiting a response. I didn't even hear him coming then again that's how they are trained,always light on your feet,we don't have a lot of guards here their red and pale yellow outfit the only way I could tell them apart from students, truthfully we didn't need guards but grandpa still had a handful just as a precaution. "Yes?" Grandpa asks. "Alpha Zenon is in the premises he request your attention" the guard states without raising his bowed head.

It's telling me that there is something unusual about the auras these men emit. “ Yeah, it's her,” Santino voice is flat. He fixes me with a bored look. “ She must be brave if she thinks she can murder a dragon with a fork.” The rugged one laughs, and my eyes shoot back to him. He putts a large cigar to his lips, he takes a drag and the tip of glows orange as a thin plume of smock rises. He removes the cigar from his lips and puffs out some smock. The act makes him look so fucking sexy in all his muscle glory standing there.

He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.” “Ai.” JD-hyung muttered as he nodded and shook his hand. Then finally, he turned to Sean-hyung with a smile I can’t explain. Sean-hyung spoke. “Mist of Dark Knight, 18. Number one in handling arnis, chako and sword. The intelligence officer who has contacts anywhere you go. Sean Madrigal but call me Sean. Stargazer and Polaris’s cook.” He stopped and smiled. But instead of shaking his hand, JD-hyung pulled Sean-h