Momo Hanakai Novels & Stories

A meal would be waiting for me by the time I returned home, courtesy of Dad. When night fell, Dad would chat with me about all sorts of things. We gradually grew closer, slowly filling in the gaps from being separated for more than a decade. Just when we thought that our days would continue on this way, the system showed up on our doorstep in her human form. Only then did I learn that the system was a human from this world. She was employed at a metaverse company while Gloria, Tessa, Joanne, and Barbara were characters in a novel. She informed us that their world was crumbling and asked if I wanted to see them again.

I grabbed a nude purse from my closet placing my lipgloss, a peppermint, some cash, three bubble gum which I usually carry and I was done. I came out of the closet and I heard gasps coming from the people in the room. "Wow mommy you look beautiful". Emma was the first to speak. "Oh my world, Liz we did a great job making your momma look good. Anna said with her eyes wide. "Yes, we did. We make a great team don't you think?." Liz said doing the fist bump with her aunt. l looked at Damien. " Mom you look gorgeous, Alex doesn't even know what he's gotten himself into". He said proudly.

When she looked at the person who was called Hikari, she was so shocked when she saw 'Terakawa Aimi'. "This is... Don't tell me... No, No! There was no way it is it. But maybe I should pick it up." That girl answers the call and says "Um... Sorry, the owner of this number was having a problem and leaving this place. Did you got a word that you want me to say to him when he returned?" Aimi refuses it and says to that girl that she does not need to worry about it. When Aimi hears that girl's voice, it just reminded her of someone. So she asks that girl "Sorry, but who are you?" that girl just keeps quiet when she heard Aimi asks her that. She does not want to let Aimi know her. She tells Aimi

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

I was introduced into this world on the eve of my mother's death. Through the many stories of my father, I learned what I could about the woman I loved but would never know. She was called Sakura after the season of the cherry blossoms. She was a petite, delicate woman of pale skin. In her joy and happiness, she would turn the gentle pink of the flowers of the season. My father was named Homura after the blaze one would see during his anger if it ever showed.

I hear a voice in my head tell me to brace myself. “Brace myself for what mom” I ask. Puzzled, my mom looked at me and suddenly, a vision came to me. A little girl about 8 years old, with red hair, falling to the ground. She turned to face me regaining her balance on one knee. With her head still down, and her arms holding her abdomen, she raised her head in defiance. Eyes blue as the sky, I could see rage in them. The air around her seemed to implode into her, building and inhaling the energy around her until I could see an iridescent haze surrounding her like a halo.

Dai nodded his head in encouragement. Jai chuckled. “That’s something I would like very much. Thank you. How may I call you two?” “My name is Hinako! And that is my big brother Daisuke!” Hina introduced the both of them energetically. “We are the Matsuri siblings and this is Yuri-Matsuri inn!” Daisuke officially welcomed him. Jai looked curious. For an unknown reason, he heard that in Japanese, but he understood the meaning as both lily and jasmine. “The Lily and Jasmine inn? Yuri?”

“Kitagawa Sakura. Nice to meet you.” “I’m Yamamura Akari! Nice to meet you too, Kitagawa-san!” the girl said enthusiastically with a wide grin. “Nii-san,” she added with a teasing smile, “is she a friend… or a friend?” “Mom’s going to be so happy when she sees her!” “Mom?” The question flashed quickly through Sakura’s mind. Whose mom…? Heri let out a small sigh, then turned to Sakura and explained. “Akari is the eldest daughter of my host family here in Tokyo.”

"But I misremembered Master Jeevika's schedule—he's only coming tomorrow, so I went for nothing." "Master Jeevika?" Claire frowned, murmuring. "Actually, I think I've heard of that name before." Momo grinned. "He's quite famous—one of the youngest high monks in the country, whose insight into Buddhism far surpasses most. He has been traveling between every major temple for the past two years, giving sermons and blessing mystic items. And it's said that his charms are special." "Really?" Claire exclaimed in surprise. "Of course!" Momo nodded. "Actually, why don't we go together tomorrow morning? 7am, so that we won't be late for work. Get a few good-luck charms for your husband and your paren

He hissed at the newcomer. Oh so she was Hanabi, I looked at the newcomer who was a woman in her mid-20s with the height of what seemed to be 5'8" who had long wavy hair that reaches her hip with grey eyes and milky skin, she wore a shoulder blouse, black pencil skirt, and black stilettos. The woman who was known as Hanabi grinned at Zero; the latter rolled his eyes at her. "What do you want? Don't you see I'm quite busy at the moment?"