Nene Hanako-kun Novels & Stories

HIROTO'S POV Three Days Later I sat across from Kenji, my hands wrapped around a lukewarm latte to hide the fact that they were shaking. I was wearing a black turtleneck, even though it was humid outside. I had to. The steel collar Neven had locked around my neck was a permanent fixture now, and the marks he’d left on my skin during the three days he let out his frustrations were still so vivid. Kenji was rambling about some new manga release, but I wasn't listening. I was thinking about the way the estate felt at three in the morning—the silence, the scent of expensive wood, and the way Neven looked when he was asleep. He looked human…almost.

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

I heard his light chuckle as he pulled me closer to his body, pressing my lower body on his. “Good girl.” Bulong niya at inis naman akong tumitig sa kawalan. I tried my best to sleep and not pay attention to him. ‘This is pure karma.’ *** “Good morning, Crimson!” Masiglang bati sa akin ni Hanako nang maabutan niya ako sa canteen. She was holding a cup of coffee on her left hand while her right hand is inside her lab coat. “Walang maganda sa umaga.” Mapaklang tugon ko at nilampasan siya.

Hana cast three spells simultaneously, all with the same goal of advancing toward Deskington. "Do what, Namio?" Deskingto says. Namio Rankle shrugged and said, "Two men hitting a girl will make others look down on you, Deskington," Not allowing Deskington to say anything, Hana rushed towards him with a fire, wind, and thunder roar. As the distance between her and Deskington shortened, Hana took out two Nomos fruit from her pocket and threw them mercilessly at Deskington's face. Because in Deskington's eyes, he only noticed the three types of spells Hana used, he didn't think of Hana acting otherwise. So he suddenly caught two Nomo fruit in his face. In an instant, Deskington's whole face was

Ask Jeno when he finds Anjani staring at him with a strange stare with a smile. Anjani further spreads her smile, she plays both eyebrows Jeno, "Why did you come out of the room without you saying so. Is there anything that catches your eye?" Jeno's spontaneous uproup, when the sight falls to Hanin, a tinge of reddish hue appears on both of Jeno's cheeks. The sweet guy blushes at Hanin's innocent smile. His chest is pounding so fast, Jeno doesn't understand why he feels like this when he sees Hanin smiling broadly until his eyes squint to form a crescent moon. Sweet, that little girl is so sweet. Said Jeno in his heart.

Does he eat bricks or what? I immediately step back and my eyes raise to look at his face, my back touching the counter. He has a small smirk playing on his lips as he knows he has just scared me. Nice, dude. Seeing him makes my stomach flips upside down once more. He has a few pieces of hair falling on his flawless face, rending it more charming. Stop this Hayat! Eren takes a glance at the lids and then looks back at me. “Shall I remove the nutella?” He asks, grinning.

"Nii-san! That's Zhou Zan Da-san! Kenkyo's favorite singer. Kyaaaaa! The music producer is there too. Kyaaaa is handsome! His name is Watanabe Takeru! Huaaa... Takeru-kun!" I gasped. What is the keisho 'kun' that she pinned on Watabene, Wabenata? Or who it was. In fact, Takeru's age is not much different from me. Why does Nana call me 'Ji-san' and at Watanabe it's 'Takeru-kun'? I don't accept. "Home! Time's up!" I said pulling Nana's hand. I glanced at the group of people. What's handsome? I'm much prettier than the music producer. He just got married at that age and just had a baby. I mean, he's not that attractive, right?

I slowly wake up to Teddy holding me, gently caressing my face and calling my name in soft tones. “Jenni, love, can you wake up for me please?” I blink a few times, and look up at him as I come to my senses completely. I look around and I see that the pack is looking on trying to understand what has happened. “I’m sorry, I guess I just got too warm and a little dizzy,” I say as I look into Teddy's eyes. He releases the breath he was holding. “I’m okay, I promise.” I tell him as I cup his cheek. He slowly nods his head and helps me to stand up. “Do you want to go to our room?” Teddy asks, concern etching his face. “No, I want to stay, everyone put so much effort into this, I don’t want to di

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 mutter and move towards the stage at the end of the cafeteria. Diana grabs my arm and yanks me backwards into a tight hug. “See you soon,” she says quietly. “See you soon,” I murmur, offering her a reassuring smile. I walk up the stairs onto the stage and go up to the microphone. “Can I have everyone’s attention please?” I ask loudly and a hush falls over the cafeteria. Hundreds of faces turn to me but then many simply roll their eyes and continue on with their conversations. “My name is Luciana Morgenstern and I know there are dozens of rumors as to why I have no wings but today I’m going to tell you what actually happened,” I say and this gets everyone’s attention.