Mitsuri Kanroji Novels & Stories

She wore a white and gold trench coat with a gray cotton shirt and white pants and open toed sandals. A smell similar to a combination of cedar and lavender wafted in Kronos’s nose. This woman must be of the Ryoharu Kitsune Tribe. The Kitsune were known assassins, sneaky, intelligent, and masters at deception. Kronos looked at the other female who looked to be a few winters older than Kronos. She had a narrow face with a cleft chin. She had long silver hair that was braided. She was tall, standing at least six foot nine, and burly for a woman. She wore a scowl that Kronos suspected was usual for her.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

They lowered their heads and answered, "Yes, Miss Chiba.' The woman in costume turned back and bowed again to the other people in the hall. She said in a sweet voice, "Hello everyone. I'm Chiba Mieko from the Yagyuu family in Japan. Please allow me to apologize for whatever mistakes they made today. Please rest assured. I'll punish them hard as soon as I get back." When she was doing that, the Japanese man stood by and watched. He didn't talk but his face showed his pride. He was the young master of the Yagyuus in Japan, named Yagyuu Hirai.

I replied with a smile. " So you are" he asked with a smile. " Ā watashi no manā o mite. I am sorry. I am Haru Salvador. I am Miss Pierce's assistant and a designer" I smiled and shake my hands with both of them. "Oh. Hi Haru nice to meet you" Yoshi said to me "You know me. But still Iam Yoshiyuki Hatori and this my friend here is Zen Kirishima" he added. I looked towards him and forwarded my hand for a shake. The moment he took my hand to shake I could feel a tingling feeling rushing through my arms. The moment he touched me my heart skipped a beat. Unable to move, yet drawn forward by some invisible force, I didn’t know what to do. I don’t usually lose confidence in myself, having dealt wi

"Kenji Miyoshi..." I squinted my eyes, fully aware of who he was. Kenji Miyoshi was one of the members of the Miyoshi Clan, one of the aristocratic clans, who worshipped the Moon Goddess and the other deity they claimed as the Fox Goddess. He was also the new Alpha of the Moon Garnet pack. Kenji wore an intriguing smile on his lips. "Well, well, if it isn't Kasumi Azai, the daughter of the former Alpha of the Red Sun pack and quite the disgrace to the Azai Clan," he remarked with a mocking tone.

"Now I'm certain that Lady Meiji is a half-human, half-ghost entity. Destroying the Pagoda of Nations and removing the worship offerings will slow her growth. Finding and destroying her hidden soul at Saintess Mountain will kill her for good." Kiran's face showed determination. "If that's the case, I'm confident I can destroy her." Sue nodded. "You should be confident. She can't physically attack you." Kiran nodded, then asked, "What about Aoki Kosner?" "Aoki Kosner is essentially a product of the interplay between Yin and Yang forces. She was born at the foot of Saintess Mountain, and because her father is Liam Murphy, she was born with a unique set of astrological signs and a destiny that

The woman appeared satisfied just by sharing the same last name. "I'm Kaneko Miura. I hope you’ll feel at home here," she said. "Nice to meet you, Miura-san." Akiko smiled again, since Kenji had been completely expressionless after stating his name. Miura quickly turned her attention to Akiko, realizing that Akiko would be the one doing most of the talking between them. "Can I call you Akiko-chan? You seem about the same age as my daughter. She’s in Sapporo, working there," Miura asked.

Even the rusted chain along the cliffside—exactly as he remembered from his last life. Takuto’s breath quickened— Until a cold hand suddenly gripped his wrist. He turned to find Misaki beside him. “Look,” she said quietly. Near the cliff’s edge stood a girl in a straw hat— Sixth Grade Class A’s own Risa Sato. “Same name and same face,” Misaki murmured. “Or should I say…” A gust of sea wind blew the girl’s hat away. She turned to chase it— And Takuto saw it clearly—

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled. “Show me what you’ve got, Samantha.”

Mizuki said as she came out of her office that was located across from mine. Mizuki was five feet and five inches tall with skin the color of brown sugar. She had a feminine muscular form. I made her train since we started living together. I didn’t want to have to worry about her too much whenever I had to go away. She had lavender hair that went past her waist. I looked up into her light brown eyes and stopped in my tracks. From the look on her face she was already done working for the day. It couldn’t be that bad. Could it?