Kimi Ga Shine Novels & Stories

I didn’t get to protest as he jumped on the slide, and I held my breath. I only let out my breath when they landed safely on another platform. “Looks like cobalt is our safe slide color! Have I mentioned how fucking much I love that you could identify such a tiny color difference?” He shouted. “Now, come join me, pasticcino.” He waved me to slide down. I felt silly as I got onto the slide. I haven’t been on a slide in years. But I smiled and even laughed a little as I reached the bottom of the slide, and Tiberius pulled me up into a kiss.

It's weird The feeling is nothing sexual or romantic of course, but it's a kind of feeling that makes me feel we are connected somehow. I frowned my face in puzzlement. What's that all about? Maybe it's because she looks like my younger sis, Akira. They both had that look of delicateness in them. Perhaps that's why she looks so familiar to me. "How long are you gone, Kimi?" Hera asks "Three months" Kimi answers. "Is the baby kicking yet?"

(Author’s POV) Daimon’s sharp eyes darted around the crumbling chamber, his expression darkening. His monstrous army shifted uneasily, growling in confusion as the shaking intensified. Then, with a deafening crack, a hole formed in the air…just like the ones Daimon used to traverse realms. But this one was different, its edges glowing with a fierce golden light that seemed to purify the dark energy surrounding it.

“Eden, where are you? Come out now. They want to make June drink.” Eden immediately became flustered, and he was only able to manage one sentence. “Katie, don’t misunderstand me. I’ll explain to you later when I’m back.” I weakly slid down and sat on the floor. I just let the pain wash over me and drag me into the abyss of hopelessness. Even my breath smelled of blood. I cried in silence. After a long while, laughter from the outside jolted me back. “Did you see Eden caring so much about June?”

Garatiya walked over to a dark corner, fidgeted with whatever was making screeching sounds before emerging with a tiny bottle of red liquid "And what is that?" "We call it the rare red kimono. It is made from a plant that grows only once in every decade. You are very lucky it was in season because it is the only plant with power to kill the godess of the winds." Aurora and Alex switched glances before staring back at Garatiya who went on to pour the juice in bits into clueless Sham's mouth up until all of it was consumed. They watched as she coughed dryly splattering drops of blood. For Aurora that was the most beautiful sight, her job was done. She then moved over to hear her heartbeat for

“Now hold it, Kimberly. Show us that you are not torn between two worlds, you are both.” Kimberly opened her eyes. They glowed, not just peach and silver like her wolf, nor just violet like a witch—but a fusion of both, a radiant hue that had never been seen before. Gabriel stepped closer, his voice softer now. “Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful.” The power surged again, threatening to burst, but this time she didn’t resist or cage it. She let it flow freely, harmonized. Flames danced with droplets of water, earth hardened beneath her feet, winds carried sparks of lightning, all orbiting her body in breathtaking balance.

Kc gasped, grasping her hand. She smiled. "Maybe I have." They hugged and the lights overhead flashed on and off, with laughter following after them, and Kim snapped the unguarded shot—after which would become a viral sensation, captioned simply: "Healing, love, and everything in between."

She reads the text message, frowns: - We need to change the number ... Got it, idiots ... Familiar club darkness, torn apart by pulsating light flashes. Good old trance sounds. Dancing, drunken human sea. Just played Kitsune's favorite song - Illusion*. She even has tears in her eyes. Great song, Tom agrees... trying to change a loved one is the greatest mistake and delusion. Kit is good precisely because she is a Kit and no one else. And she's hotter and sexier than all the girls in this club put together. He likes to watch her dance. She laughs and says she moves like an elephant in a china shop. Asking for compliments...

We'd gone into the federal penitentiary together, and we had come out the same way. "Shots." Cherry lifted a tray over our heads and made her way to the table we circled. "JŠgerbombs." I'd just picked up a glass and raised my hand to toast the groom when the lights went out. Music played in the pitch-black room, and the second the bass drum pounded a beat, pinpricks of light circled the walls and ceiling. The Pretty Reckless song "Make Me Wanna Die" came through the speakers, and the moment a spotlight hit the girl on stage, everything else in the room ceased to exist. She was every bit as fierce as Taylor Momsen, only younger with edgy brown hair and a thin frame. Whoever the chick was, she

Mirabel said as she whispered to her best friend. “Hahah cut it out! Their eyes were too fixed on us, it made me kind of uncomfortable, like why can’t you just look at me and then move on and look at something else, why must you have your eyes fixed on me!” Cercei’ exclaimed as she whispered to her best friend. “Hi Cercei could i seat beside you both for a while?” Sharon’s voice echoed as she bent down in front of Cercei and placed her hands on Cercei’s table and gave her pitiful eyes.