Mori Ouran Novels & Stories

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

I patted him on the back understanding that was the reason why they were sent to the orphanage. "Don't worry, we're all basically immortal and can't die the normal way," I mumbled softly and grinned at him. He nodded bluntly and exhaled seeing the object of his lover's brother's desire standing in the room rubbing her hands together, obviously roused by the yelling. Kaori was a lovely, petite Japanese girl and appeared weak and doll-like. Nowell noticed Jackson perked up and sniffed the air. His eyes turned to Kaori and he smiled creepily before standing quickly. Nowell grabbed his brother's arm to keep him in the spot.

It’s not against school rules. Well! I’m glad that you spoke for yourself because I was starting to think that you only speak when no one else is watching. Oh, and I have a name which is Mizuki. By the way I agree with your deal it will be the easiest way for me to get rid of this stupid situation. Yeah, you’re right it will help to get rid of your arrogant personality. So, deal’s done Mizuki and this purple hair-coloured women’s name is Lorain.

On the next was a small figurine of a girl, her arms forming an ‘o’ above her head as she was forever frozen in a pirouette. On another was an orb the size of a softball, smaller than the one at castle mist. The inside of this orb was smoky, white tendrils twisting and curling within the dark surface of the glass. The magic that seemed to radiate from it in near-undetectable waves was different from the others. Shapes churned within the smoke, forming rapidly before breaking apart. There was a tug in my gut, the urge to see what those shapes were had me leaning in. “Rachel, do not touch the orb.”

I sighed, kneeling on the floor, and gently took their hands in mine. There was a moment of silence, probably the pair communicating via their family link. Oh, how I wish I knew how that felt. Being the only human in my family sucks on so many levels. “We are the Beta heirs of Nebrodi. Madonie attacked our pack, slaughtering people as they saw fit. Inclu… Including our parents.” Persephone managed to explain. “Fucking Icky Iggy.” I wrinkled my nose. That guy has always given me the creeps. Like serial killer creep vibes.

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

' He asked himself in astonishment. "Ah, then I'm the only one who needs to introduce here." Lunaire merrily said as she approached the hunk with grace. Mort quickly notices the resemblance between Sumire and the sylphlike woman standing in front of them. Sumire obviously got Lunaire's striking beauty, only the mother had a tear mole in both the corner of her hazel orbs. The maiden possesses her father's stormy dark gray eyes, beautiful but disastrous. Sumire and Chaise ooze the same strong aura. Both are rebellious, bold, and stubborn cold.

Chapter One: A New Beginning Aqua’s heart raced as she walked through the imposing iron gates of Crestwood High. Another town, another school, another chance to start over—if only it were that simple. At 5'10", her presence commanded attention, but she preferred to stay unnoticed. Her dark skin glowed under the morning sun, and her eyes, a striking shade of amber, held secrets untold. She pulled her hood tighter, hoping to shield herself from the prying eyes she could already feel on her.

She took care not to touch anything before arriving in front of the strongbox. Of course, there was a lock and she didn't have any clue what the code was. She had a simpler way to open it. She took a deep breath and engulfed as much air as possible before releasing everything in a grunt. She let the stingy sensation of her canines coming out envelop her. Spreading her natural nails were claws growing at an alarming speed before they reached the desired length. Her brown eyes had turned a dark shade of blue, shining like a clear sky full of stars.

“Where?” “I don’t exactly remember the name, but it is situated a few miles away from here, and Spraggins Corporation runs it. I heard it is the best orphan in the city. It provides every facility for children. They have large bedrooms, toys, swimming pools, clothes, and food. And they even educate the kids.” He glanced at the building before meeting my eyes. “I’m happy for them. They got rid of this hellhole. They were freed from those evil souls.” My brows snapped together in confusion. “What are you talking about, Ronan?”