My Hero Academia Black And White Novels & Stories

- River lies on his couch, pondering the ceiling while E Business plays on the television set—showing an ad for some random moisturizer. He checks his phone, then lays it back on his chest, not even a grimace on his face for he was too weary. A second later, the advertisement finishes and begins playing live coverage of Sebastian Black, speaking to the press outside of the Black & Co. building.

Letting out a cry, I pulled out another arrow and pointed it at their Alpha…and shot. Hands grabbed the arrow just before it could hit the target. A flash of light and gone was the white wolf; in its place now stood a man, proud and tall and I felt myself draw in a shocked breath. The man was breathtakingly beautiful. His hair was pure white, almost silver and unlike Acacius, it wasn’t from old age. No, he was too beautiful to be old. His face was sculptured like a God and his eyes…I had never witnessed such eyes before. They were a blue so beautiful that it would be impossible to find anywhere on Earth.

Although he's not the boss, his very position makes him a force to reckon with. Chidi "Alright that's enough. I won't sit here and listen to you talk trash about my pet . Black Ace is the best and ultimate weapon for this organization and so far she hasn't disappointed not even for once. Her mental state might be a bit unstable but she has managed to produce excellent results.

Dad grabbed the nurse, throwing her out of the room alongside himself. "Well-done, Emily, you have accomplished your mission." A sinister scent emerged, a wicked laugh echoing across the room. The once blue sky was now a mixture of black and white with the moon reflecting its radiant image. Wails filled the air as a ray of light fell from the sky, hitting a mountain on the other side of town. I groaned, wincing as my hand was scorched by the flaming book. The pages settled, words in red appearing on the pages. "Strigoi, Nosferatu, Jiangshi…"

Aki’s late father was the greatest embodiment of their emblem animal, the Stork, wearing his immaculate-white shōzoku suit and leaping into the flames of the enemy like a giant prehistoric bird that was light and airy yet bursting with life, ultimately sacrificing himself and leaving his loved ones behind. Before Aki realized it, a tear had fallen from the waterline of her eye and blotted the ink on her parchment. Perhaps the calligraphy sensei would understand. She quietly sniffled and wiped the remnant tear away with the long wide sleeve of her white kimono whose knot on the back was as puffed out as a resting stork’s head and shoulder. It took some effort to lift her bowed head to check t

He blurts out his full name, trying to cover up his embarrassment… “Bien Akihiro Agpalza, Ma’am… You can call me Hero for short… And I’m sorry for the very inappropriate greeting a minute ago.” “Well, thank you for the apology, Hero but no, I can’t teach the class while sitting next to you so I’ll have to turn your invitation down. Sorry, no hard feelings.” Hero hears the class' laughter but is too engrossed with the female teacher to care. Wait, that’s supposed to be my line! Damn, what a woman! He would be sheepishly apologizing to her again after class and he will never forget her answer…

They keep the same pace rinse and repeat, he can tell the black one has more furor in her attacks while the white one has compassion in hers. But Issei can tell that the black one have the winning side. Its not like the white ones are weak but the 'Weight' in her attacks are to soft compared to the black one. The black ones filled ominous aura filled with hate while the white ones filled with compassionate aura like a saintess.

His smile widens and accepts it. “You’re too young in this kind of job. You’ll still have many things to learn. Nice to meet you too, Miko. You can call me JD-hyung.” He said as we shake hands. Then he looked at Aikon-hyung. He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.”

"Jun." The taller guy walks closer to them, Hiro holds his breath, observing him. There's a line of art in vivid black ink on his chest peeking through his shirt, and his eyes are brown and warm. When their gazes locked, a line of gold circled around his pupils, glowing for a split second and then it was gone. Yesterday was a full moon… but there's no way this one was a wolf. "You must be the White Lotus witch," he raises an eyebrow, and tilts his head as if examining him. A ghost of a smile forms in his face, staring straight into his eyes, he continues, "Show me."

I spun slowly to face him, and the moment my gaze landed on the man in front of me, I was stunned. He stood in front of me,tall and imposing. He was nothing short of a warrior wrapped in the guise of a man. His broad shoulders stretched underneath the shirt he wore, and I didn't miss how his muscles bulged with every slight movement. His hair was a dark blonde color that caught the light now and then, perfectly suiting the sharp contrast of his dark grey eyes. They were a pools of a raging storm, and in my entire life, I'd never been more drawn to something than I was to him right now.