Kazuha Novels & Stories

Kazuha quickly went back inside before Cai Kang even had a chance to say anything. * Kazuha went back to the room to look at something in her shelf. A black lacquered box with a pearl inlay. Her expression is unreadable after unlocking the box to open it only to find it empty. Frustrated, she places it back on the shelf after locking it, visibly disappointed.

Chandler stopped us before we could even leave the building. "Julia said you had an aversion to guns, however, with those zombies sometimes hitting them hasn't worked," he warned ominously as he handed me a rifle. "Soul eaters," I said as I grabbed the stupid rifle and checked the safety and the chamber. "What?" they said. I gave them a disbelieving look. "Were you guys not listening? They are not zombies. They are soul eaters."

Chapter Four “This is Elaine, Alpha Jacob’s daughter.” He said with a warm smile. I stayed silent but deep down my heart was erupting the flames of sadness. “I am Freya, Alexander’s wife.” She said with a warm smile stretching out her hand for a handshake. I didn’t need the goddess help to know that she was sounding the alarm that he belongs to her. I forced a smile but I had no time to accept the handshake, her hands were suspended in the air. This may seem so rude, but at this point I didn’t care.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

Liv could feel it through the long-sleeved blouse she wore, but she was small-boned, unlike the brothers Liv had seen so far. Asta started to speak again when her brother interrupted, "Asta, maybe it would be nice to introduce Liv to Kelda." His eyes tried to signal his intent to have the shaman get a chance to question the woman they believed was his mate. What Kelda discovered could be vital to making the mate bond and ultimately saving the clan, and himself. "Sorry, I get carried away," Asta said with a wry grin. "Liv, this is Kelda our sh…, uh, cousin." Her introduction faltered as she caught herself from using the word 'shaman' for the woman.

Thorne's POV I stood in the barracks, the smell of steel and sweat thick in the air. Kael, one of my most trusted warheads, waited before me with some important information. Kael beside being my most trusted warheads, was practically the only man I have ever trusted and he didn't let me down. He’d followed me from the beginning, even when I was just a pampered son of an Alpha. He gave a stiff nod. “Zephyr held his end of the deal, he gave us two two hundred warriors and twelve scouts.

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

He nodded and with a heavy voice said, “Aurora? I will keep this in mind.” After he had spoken, he looked at Hanson and asked, “Why did you help us?” Hanson replied, “Mr Kazuki, to be frank, that fellow snatched my job and crippled my right hand. I hate him so much! He even said that he was confident that Aurora would be the champion and Ms. Nanako was not her match. Therefore, I sincerely hope Ms. Nanako can beat Aurora and not let that fellow prevail!” Yamamoto Kazuki nodded and said, “Okay, I know. I’ll pay more attention to not let the opponent prevail. You can go back now.”

Azael's head is placed next to mine, from a little further back, and he glances at me with a smile. -You're very tense. You should have a strong grip on the gun, but not that hard. Relax your arms. -He says spreading his hands over there and getting it. I feel his breath close to my ear and his body heat. My skin crawls and Azael notices. But it says nothing. Kya looks at us and disappears from our side with a smile.