Mashiro And Sorata Novels & Stories

From the sounds, I could tell he was watching more shows, looking up online for every article he could find on Sora. "Sora is alive." Elias said in relief when I sat beside him as tears poured down his eyes. He zoomed a picture of Sora holding his daughter, both laughing as they looked into each others eyes. Her name is Ramona Megumi York. She's two years old and her resemblance with Elias is uncanny. Her blonde hair extra curly, in pigtails. She had Elias' grey eyes with dimples that made her smile beautiful. She was a blend of their complexion, a little brown and had Sora's nose.

She asked quietly as I brought the rag closer to her face, she gave me a hateful look that caused an ache in my heart as Wren and Johan grabbed her shoulders preventing her from struggling as I placed it over the area of the scarf covering her nose, I gave her the answer to her question before she drifted off into unconsciousness. "Because I know you....Miwa." Her eyes widened at the mention of her name before fluttering close. ~Author's Note~ Wrong move Kalen😣😣 I don't think Miwa will appreciate this 😥😥 Votes and comments are truly appreciated 😊 😊

She nudged a small bowl of fresh berries toward me. “The pups helped pick these yesterday,” she said. “Well, mostly ate them. But some made it into the bowl.” I popped a raspberry into my mouth. “They have excellent taste.” Across the room, one of the warriors, a broad-shouldered woman named Rowan, caught my eye and lifted her chin. “Luna, you joining training later? We’re doing paired sparring. Could use someone quick to keep the males humble.” A ripple of laughter went through the room.

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

I winked. “Okay, can we stop with the flirting? It’s putting me off to my tea.” Hachiro grumbled. “I think it’s cute. They’re like Romeo and Juliet.” Mayu sighed. “Except that, we aren’t minors, and I’m not so dramatic as to kill myself.” Yūri laughed. “Yeah, I’m not big on the whole double suicide ending.” I wrinkled my nose.

Kenshi remarked beaming at Yushiro. "I don't like being mocked!" Yushiro grunted. He withdrew his sword and lunges again with more force. They repeated that process over and over again. The sound of their blades echoing and the sparks when those meet, it was magnificent! When Kenshi saw how Yushiro was trying hard while he's just chilling and having fun, he started letting his guard down. He had forgotten that Yushiro is a human from Hikari, sorcery is their top option when they're losing the sword fight.

Her face was cold, her gaze sharp and sinister, locked onto the woman hanging before her. Who else could it be but the long-missing Mireille? And if one looked closely, the person dangling from the beam was none other than Sora. Sora had never suffered such humiliation. She was terrified, furious, and hateful enough to want to rip Mireille to pieces. This woman—she was completely insane! ***

Everyone was surprised since they knew very well that unless someone had very huge fame, popularity, or achievement, it was impossible to get a recommendation from Suimei University of the Arts but unlike everyone, Sorata was disappointed when he heard that he wouldn't be able to meet Shiina at the school since they were from different departments and didn't care much about the recommendation. Sorata looked at Shiina and wondered why she didn't enter the general subjects. If so, then they might be able to meet each other every day. "Oh? Mashiron is going to enter the art department, then Mashiron will become my Kouhai (underclassmen)!" Misaki looked at Shiina with surprise. "So, Mashiro, if

He takes in a deep breath as if to prepare himself to dish out another round of tongue-lashing. Misa smiles approvingly at him, but something about that smile chills Sakura to the core. It reminds her of that time when she was too into kidnapping her. But with the way the female alpha is glancing from Miyamura to Sorahiko, she knows that Misa won’t be kidnapping Sorahiko for herself. Her nestmate might end up tied to Miyamura. “Didn’t you hear me— ”. “That’s enough, Sorahiko”. The familiar confidence in Miyamura’s voice takes everyone by surprise, especially Sorahiko.

But it is like a dream that is very difficult to realize considering all their corpses will be thrown into the forest. An arrow pierced her back and pierced through Sora's body who was in her arms. Marion's mouth was bleeding along with blood coming out of Sora's mouth. "Sis-ter, I… am sca-red," said Sora haltingly. Marion's tears just flowed. She was frustrated with the situation they were in.