Kirito X Sinon Novels & Stories

I bit my lips as I tried to muffle the tears that threatened to come out. He whipped me four times, before lecturing me. It was his pattern. “Sin starts as a seed,” he said whilst walking round. “We make sure to cut it before it germinates” Another whip. “Make sure you ask for forgiveness, for you have sinned,” he said. He put on his robe and left the room. It was the routine. I would ask for forgiveness after each beating and was made to wait till he returned. “Forgive me, lord, for I have sinned” the usual mantra I was made to recite over and over again.

The one lurking in the shadows of Amilia. Zephyr did not have to wait for so long because he spotted the Fallen at the tree beside the restroom talking to Chris. The boy still lingers around, following Senna and watching her from afar. If Zephyr didn’t know better, he would mistake Chris for someone who was longing for his beloved. But he was far from that. Cautiously, Zephyr stepped toward them. Chris looked up to see him when he noticed his presence followed by the Fallen. Zephyr nodded at the Fallen once and stood on his side. The Fallen also regards him before transferring his gaze back to Chris.

Perfect. “See you soon.” He’d written it himself, fog blooming from his mouth in the cold like smoke from a sermon. She’d see it when she came home, her pretty mouth falling open in that little O of shock he used to love so much. She thought she was safe with that big bastard in her house. Cute. She thought she was strong now. Even cuter. Eden Cross had carried his sins once without even knowing it. Signed her name to accounts she’d never opened. Smiled beside him in church while his assistant—God bless Tiffany—warmed his bed after evening service.

I groaned, knowing I'd forgotten to put it on silent after Vittorio told me he would get back to me. I lean forward and slip it towards me with a groan. My mouth parts as I see the name of the caller. It's Yumi. Yumi Nakahara, the first twin of the shadow sisters. I let it ring for a few more seconds before I pick it up and lean into the couch. “Hi Dami, Are you around?” I raise an eyebrow in confusion. “I'm around, what?” “Well, I realised I won't be free tomorrow for the meeting so I'd rescheduled it to today. I'm about to take the elevator right now.”

But as I reached the heavy double doors, I heard voices. I paused, my hand on the handle. It was a man’s voice—deep, gravelly, and filled with a strange kind of desperation. "You have to listen to me, Elira," the man said. "I don't have to do anything," I heard Elira snap back. "You stopped being my father the moment you stood at that funeral and didn't question why my casket was closed. You're a stranger to me, Isaac." My blood ran cold. Isaac Vale. The man who also wanted her dead.

Akito is the Captain of White Knights, he's like the second commander of the army and Kai is the strongest knight in their army. The last time I saw them was their departure from the war, they were looking buff and muscular with beautiful, silky hair. Akito has a girlfriend while Kai is single, I think. Akito is the simple and kind person and Kai is the inverse of his brother, he's the older and wiser of the family. To think that Faine is stuck with two brothers that are over-protective and can't let any boys around her, it must be annoying. "I don't need them!" He yelled loudly at her, glaring as well.

Clio said and Erica smiled. Amidst the foliage, fantastical creatures were present in the garden, “What are those?” Erica said as she saw tiny men in the garden walking through the flowers. They were so tiny that one of them could fit in her palm. “Those are called Xotika, they take care of the garden.” Xotikas were flitting through the trees, their laughter tinkling like wind chimes they were dancing on sunbeams, their wings glimmering with iridescent hues; there were colorful birds as well, their colorful wings flowing as they grazed on the nectar-filled blossoms.

She looks alike with Tasha, with her brown short bulb and golden brown eyeballs, her lips glossed reddish. "I'm Kyla." Kyla decided to introduce as she gaze at Margarita whom was putting on a short armless gown, red in colour and heels which made her taller than Kyla. "Who cares." Margarita fired and Kyla seem pushed back. Is she the sister of the master. Kyla thought, noticing that Margarita was going to be a hell with her attitude. "Okay..." Kyla fake a smile " I'm Margarita. You call me Rita " Rita introduce like she does not care care.

"If you kill Karma, I won't hesitate to kill you," "Thank you, Gem and Sinn please could you help me? I don't mind you injuring me a little but I don't want you to kill me, I can't die yet." "Karma, why?" Gem said looking like a sad puppy. "I need to do this to get strong enough to take on the war and possibly Kami one day, what do you say Sinn?" "I accept the terms," Sinn gave me a devilish smile. "Behave yourself Sinn and Karma you can start tomorrow, I'll be at the office though so Sinn might be mostly unleashed,"

Forget keeping his babies—all I wanted was to divorce that jerk. However, that was when I heard the boy in my belly telling me he would stay with me after the divorce—that he would disown his jerk of a father. As such, I was convinced to abort my daughter and keep the boy, only to realize that it was the start of my nightmares. It was only in death that I realized Tina had planned everything. The boy was never my son, but a demon incarnate. Worst of all, I was beguiled into killing my own daughter!