Nazo Hedgehog Novels & Stories

𝗛𝗲 𝘀𝗻𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗹𝘆, 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗹𝘂𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻. "What happened that day, was not your fault. The person who did that was. Not. You." "But it was. It was me. How-......" "No, its not. That was Anak-har. The Zannicus I know is the kind one. The one who helps and cares for the people he loves. The one who loves to cook, do pranks with his friends, play with the pups and defend his pack. The one who would kill if anyone ever dared to steal his chocolate. Or burn his precious bacon."

I saw the glint of the knife and those strange markings on it. I said a brief prayer and started running. The tunnel was wide, musty and dark. A rat passed my leg and I jumped with fright. Something told me rats were going to be the least of my problems. My right eye had lost its sight so I was left to navigate with my left eye. "Six", he called out. His voice was faint, very faraway and I believe I would soon be out of this tunnel and into the arms of freedom. I was running as fast as my weak legs would take me and ,I assure you, I was going fast.

Consequently, Jouzen died. They eventually discovered the truth after listening to the people's discussions. Chad was surprised to learn such a secret at the night market. When Wobble realized those people were Saffronesians, he stopped smiling and kept the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum. "I would rather feed my herbs to the dogs than sell them to the Saffronesians!" The sorcerer, holding a hand fan, was startled but did not appear angry. He smiled. "I am Yondu Hinata, and I will always get what I desire."

Again I nod, “I do.” Dad breaks out with a huge smile as he releases my hand and turns back to face the crowd. I feel the surge of power move through me, as I say the final vow, linking me completely to the pack as Alpha. “Ladies and gentlemen, I am proud to announce your new Alpha and Luna of Charwood, Alpha Zander Blackwood and Luna Ashleigh Blackwood.” If I thought the cheers before were loud I was wrong, the room exploded with cheers and congratulatory happiness.

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.

I just took my phone and pouch with me and with my earbuds inserted on my earlobe, I left my hotel room. I was just walking all the way in the hallway when I came across an unexpected person; Gheuver. He's with another guy who seems to be the same age as me or just a couple of years older than me. Looks like they were headed toward my hotel room. Gheuver stopped and analyzed me from head to toe. "We were just about to come and pick you up. Let's go!" He went in my direction and angled his arms on my arm. I gave him a look but he didn't even mind it and just pulled me towards his companion. "This is the youngster that I've been telling you about! Virgil, this is Rhounzi Fox."

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

I extended a hand to him, and shaking my hand, he smirked at me, watching as Natasha took a step back. “Alpha Nathan Kozlov. You really are a man of business. I can see that your place seems to bring in more people with each passing day” he said, looking at Natasha who bit her bottom lip as she smiled. I knew that it disgusted her to act this way, but she also knew her job and duty well, and it was one of the main reasons why she was the ONLY one qualified for this job and no one else.

Naraja: “Huh, the hell. I know this wasn’t here last time and what the hell is up with my eyes….the pupil is weird as hell.” Naraja knew deep down inside himself even if he had forgotten about who he was and only knew the name given to him with nothing else to go off on. Either way he knew that a person's eye or at least the pupil was not supposed to have the infinity symbol in it. Naraja examined his eye a little bit more and then heard--- ???: “Would you like to keep going?” Naraja: “UWAAAAAAAAH!!!”

Her eyes are looking distant as she spoke. " Hera...tte" . . . . " The goddess of Death." And that's when the realisation hits Zander like a truck and suddenly his legs feel too weak to carry his weight. Dropping on his knees, he stared at the dead bodies and blood around him to shake his head a no. His lips trembled as he spoke. " No...this is not possible..nooo...." " Nooooooooooooooo!"