Natsu Hyuuga: Books Novels & Stories

I told her this and she promised she’d let me- The ink fades to white, and there’s nothing more. I flip desperately through the remaining pages, but the rest of the book is completely blank. Once I’m satisfied that I’ve searched every nook and cranny of the book, I lay it on the floor and reach inside the box for the other book. This one is larger – a photo album, with a plain white cover, stained brown with age.

She completely closed herself off to any suggestions coming from her colleague. Hearing those hurtful words, Sena seemed to lower her face. “What? Trash?” The Higashinese girl seemed to be clenching her fists. “Sena...” As Rikka Gallipolia's right hand, Natsuki Sena is someone who greatly admires the leader's thoughts and vision. Her bold ideas that are different from other members of the Witches Brigade make her special in the eyes of the Higashinese girl. She also believes that what the leader aspires to will be achieved, reconciling Vitania without bloodshed. But unfortunately, no one cares.

This novel explores a fantasy world of benders, except when you think that's lame and unexciting, ask yourself: have you ever seen a fire bender who can command nuclear weapon with a swift hand movement, channels the energy of life from a human to himself? Ooh, does that grab your attention? The main character of this sorry is Liliana Rosalyn. I love her so much, and I hope you guys find her intriguing as well. She captures the personality I want for you. Now, I put in my all into this book so please engage with it. I welcome corrections as well. This is book one of 10 books. Let me give you a snippet of the first five books. First book: Benders and humans. Second book: Vampires and humans.

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

This book can also be found on the author's personal website. I also write other books like Godfather World and Time Cross Academy so if you like such things, do check them out <3 Thank you and hope to see you join the Tiny Army! Signing off Destiny Aitsuji

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Luna dived into the book as soon as she got her hands on it. The book was essentially a magical girl story, whose protagonist was a clumsy, innocent, and happy-go-lucky girl called Hina Matsuri. Hina was born into a loving and protective family. Her mother died when giving birth to Hina but her father and older brother never held it against Hina. In fact, it was the opposite. They loved her in place of her mother. Her brother teased her as much as he protected her. Mean children only dared to tease and bully Hina whenever her brother was not around, especially after he graduated. However, Hina was not bothered. Although Hina was spoiled, she had a good and pure heart and had made quality fri

I hope you will keep reading, as the next book will follow Isiah and his forbidden mate. Also remember I have another book on here - His Magic Luna. I hope you all enjoyed the journey as much as I did writing it. Thank you again! You are the reason I write, and keep writing! Xoxo Natacha_H

It was just like the woods in Eclipse pack filled with nothing but trees. "You'll be able to do this once you've opened the book." Was the only response she gave. "Looking up ahead." She instructed and I did just that. Just a short distance before us, was the exact same copy of the book in Miguel's room. "Is that….?" I gasped. "It is exactly what you think it is, Lila. That is the book of Mageia, a sacred heritage of our kind." She spoke proudly, staring admirably at the book floating in the air.

The one she swore she’d never open unless she had to. It wasn’t really a book anymore at all. It used to be, once — long ago, before water and smoke and teeth and panic had worked on it. Now it was a block. Thick and lopsided, bound in mismatched leather, edges burned and split. Half the pages were gone, charred to curls. The writing that remained had bled in places, ink like old blood, symbols Baylee didn’t recognize, stuttering between languages that shouldn’t have sat together.