Kirito X Sinon Novels & Stories

He stared at me deeply, but not with disgust, rather concern. He pulled me in for a hug without saying anything. After a while, he pulled out. “Do you wanna talk about it?” He asked, holding my hands. “I guess.” I managed. I never thought I would tell anyone about this, but with Arson? I felt safe. “He said it’s the only way for me to stay away from sin. He said We must destroy sin and every sinful engagement. I get whipped each time I disobey him. He is the major reason why I am alive.” I waited for him to say something, but he just kept on looking at me, waiting for me to finish.

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.”

He came for a kill, and by the way he regards Sin with empty, soulless eyes, I understand who he wishes to bury under. No. A quiet sob escapes me and yank my hand from Sin's hold, pushing him back with enough strength to have him stagger. "You need to leave. Now! He's going to kill you!" Sin monitors the space between Alaric's men and us, crossing the distance between me and him again. "Dane and the rest will be here soon. I can hold my own against--" A rifle goes off. Sinclair jerks, a violent tremor ripping through him as the bullet finds its mark in his shoulder. I feel pain. I think I might be screaming, because another rifle goes off and he jerks again, roaring.

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.

"You should have used the yellow wolfsbane, works everytime." He gasped, struggling against my grip. I smirked at his pale face as it had lost all it's color. "No one needs a priest like you, in fact, I'm doing the world a favor. You should've confessed your sins when I gave you the chance to, maybe you could've been going to a better place or else…" I trailed off, digging my claws harder into his neck. "...see you in hell." Just then, I clawed at his stomach, causing blood to splash all over myself. His lifeless body dropped helplessly to the ground, a pool of blood quickly forming around him.

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.