Manhawa Novels & Stories

Maya was a happy go lucky girl on outside which seemed more of an insomniac sloth but her insides were of a twisted devil who was far worse than Vardhan himself. "Beware of her devil's brain, Jay. That girl ain't normal." Vardhan warned him at the end and Jay sighed and turned around to come face to face with the two bright snow cold black eyes which gazed him widely, he fell back, startled. The small girl laughed loudly and Jay got up to his feet, feeling slightly scared and embarrassed. "You, don't have a surname?" He asked, somewhat intimidated by the fourteen year old and she kept her dazed and crazy eyes on him as she shook her head.

she menacingly said and crumpled her hand towards their direction as if it was them she was crushing in her hand. “What did you do?” Yahya asked the woman. Monma turned to her, fake surprise shown on her face. “You’re there! I thought it was dust,” she said and she maniacally laugh. “This--!” Yahya restrained herself but the corner of her lips rose in annoyance. “I’m going to tell you anyway,” the woman said, “It’s not only you who brought companions after all. From the trees in the forest, a woman wearing white clothes went out. “She’s Black, and she brings the night, she’s a rare aberrant! So nice right? Her name even fits her well,” Monma excitedly stated.

This made me scared. "Please, who are you?" I asked in the most polite way possible. I did not want to annoy the woman; she was unbalanced. "Ah, finally asking me the right question." She said, smiling. She cleared her throat, I knew it was all an act, but nonetheless, it made me more attentive. "I am Ruhun Daji, and my name is Kurwa, the spirit of nature, good fortune, bliss and wellness."

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

She cutted the call and laughed like a bitch. Niharika's pov- so now nandini niharika is coming in your life and i promise i'll make your life more than worst because i know how to awake the real manik who had been sleeping from advay's death. That manik is an animal who only know how to tear and kill. Don't worry nandini manik will himself kill you and yeah before killing him i'll told him everything so that he could understand how much pain we get..................................

they hailed back Blue turned to Mania, one of the girls and said “Please Mania let's exchange bars, the blue bar matches my eyes and tail” “Yeah it does. And I'm the only one with yellow here. Mania exchange it with her, let's be in the same class” Livia, a green tailed mermaid quipped “Oh okay! Here you go Blue” Mania said “Awwn.. Thanks a lot. Bye bye” Blue said after receiving the bar. She waved at the girls and swam away

she tried to slap manu back but manu caught her hand. Mitali threw the juice she was holding on Manu's dress. I was angry beyond my tolerance now and was about to intervene but... Manu slapped her again. I just loved the sound of that slap. Love you, my slap queen. " I am Manyata Singh Rathore... Oh, wait, correction... I am Manyata Sahil Malhotra, His wife. So, it is my matter, when you suggest such obscene things to my husband in front of me. Now, will you please keep away, as I can really dare to do much more? "

I, Morrigan of Hymir, the current queen of the blessed lands of Hymir, hereby abstain from my position as the monarch and mother of the nation. For I have sinned a thousand unforgivable sins. My hands are tainted with the blood of innocents and thus haunt me from night and day.

The vault of the bone room was decorated by a beautifully large fresco depicting angels and what I assume is heaven called Triumph of Souls and Flying Angels. We walked a while observing the architecture of the city until we came across an eerie wall of dolls erected to promote awareness of violence against women and children. The mural was quite poignant and gruesome, commanding attention to the issue. I felt tears prick up in my eyes the longer I looked at the mural for each doll hanging represented a woman or child who had died at the hands of violence. Pictures, names, and crosses were also on display making it all feel very real. Julie couldn’t bear to look at it any longer and turned t

The skin now scarlet with black stripes, with nails like an eagle’s talons, at her back two openings like wounds but with no blood or insides showing, wearing an ancient armour and a stuff in her hand. She mooches forward to scan gaze some more upon this creature she is looking at. And the face looks as if it has been scarred in a striped fashion with two big black horns on her head. “Hmmmm, I finally feel free! Now I can unleash chaos upon this world!” she breathes hot steam out of her nose, “I have waited for this moment for so long!” Mukura is terrified by what she is seeing by keeps her composure either way. Gwanhoya turns to look at her.