Nene Hanako Novels & Stories

I say as I race to catch up to Brooke. “Bye, Mom! We’ll be back soon!” Cyrene says. “Don’t go too far, Iniko. You’re getting close to your first shift,” she calls out. “We’re just going to the mountain,” I call back. “Go, Kiko, go!” Cyrene says, encouraging me to catch up to Brooke. I love that Cyrene is nine years old and still calls me Kiko. She’s the only one who does. It’s just like she still calls Cal Calgon. No one cares to correct her because she’s Cyrene.

"We heard you were working your first day today!" "We're all big fans of your Estagram!" "That coat is beautiful. Like, seriously beautiful." "Hello, Yuki!" There was Jim—tall, quiet, with round glasses and a shy smile. Kyo, whose hair was slicked back and who had the cocky confidence of someone who probably fronted a band on weekends. Hana, sweet and soft-spoken, who offered me matcha candy from a ceramic tin frog. And then there was Queen—or as her name tag proudly declared, Kween.

“I know, Aunt Hana. I obey your words the most.” Aino and Hana had naturally gotten very close. Aino felt that Hana was certainly and had to her uncle’s wife since the first time she laid eyes on Hana. At that time, Aino thought that if Hana was not her uncle’s wife, then she absolutely would not acknowledge another person as her uncle’s wife. Hana was also close to Aino. Getting along with Aino in the past few days had made Hana gradually forget about her late daughter. After all, Hana had not really gotten along with Tessa before. Her only interaction with Tessa was mostly either Tessa asking her for money or Tessa arguing with her. Tessa’s heart still remained with Hector, after all, she

"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'm surviving with these idiots,″ he said referring to Anas and Haniya who immediately started making monkey noises. This made both Ahmed and Anna laugh. Anna just loved her friends. They could change her mood at any time. Anas was the total idiot, Ahmed was the cool and collected one while Haniya was a hybrid of the both of them. Anas was like a brother to her, Ahmed, more like a crush and Haniya was the sister that she never had. They talked for about an hour until her friends started yawning. She bid them a good night and went downstairs for dinner.

I looked at the Alpha and frowned. "So which name are we supposed to call you, Alpha?" I asked, crossing my arms. "Layton. Arachne is the only one who can call me Henry." I nodded with a frown when he said Arachne. The womans name was Emiko, unless she also went by Arachne. "So are you attending the festival, Gamma Channing?" "I am the Moon Oracle, and I hate that festival." I growled at him as I stepped back. "I must be going."

“One more word from you and this Uri (local pencil) would be the last thing you remember when I have your head hanging on the crimson pole.” Tears were already dripping as Nnenna held her cheeks. She muttered something under her breath but did not make any reasonable sound. Adaku was tired of Nnenna’s foolishness. She had taught the girl how to hold the pencil so that it wouldn't hurt. But every time, Nnenna would push the pencil with so much pressure that it often sent a stinging sensation through Adaku’s skin. “Are you stupid?” “I am so sorry, my princess. It won’t happen again.”

She whispered. “I’m Katharina” She added and he reluctantly took a step backward, taken aback by this stranger. And he stared in silence for a moment. She did the same. And she noticed how sick he looked. Anorexically lean in his puffed jacket and oversized pants. He had a cap tilted to the back of his head. She noticed his size from his bare neck. And he had lost some hair, perhaps in an attempt to get a homemade buzz cut. But he had a cute smile, she also noticed.

Naina was staring at Nicki, and noticed something was off about her today, but it seems she couldn't get a hold of that thing. " Wait Nicki while did you cover your hair" Naina frowned and silver laughed. " I tinted her hair pink so I guess she shy to remove her cap" silver said amidst laughter " Hey am not shy, am just not comfortable with tinting my hair" Nicki defended herself. " So remove it then" merrissa and Naina said at a time " Fine!! fine I would remove it" Nicki said and removed it, almost imeeimmedia merrissa and Naina shouted and all eyes turned to to them, and even the summers aren't left out.....

After 6 Months The clean blue carpet of sky wrapped the Neptune and the house of Kesari. The home was happy. Kesari, Anjana; both were engaged with their baby – Hanuman. With tiny hands, small fingers, but the strong tightening of them. Small tail as all the Neptunian had, continuously making various patterns in the air. Eyes were wide and dark black, stored many mysteries. He was swinging on the lap made by Kesari joining his hands. A cute smile widened his lip. Slowly, the bond started configuration between them—a bond of Father and son. Kesari’s support made by his hands generated confidence in the baby. Anjana sat right side of Kesari and put her hand on the forehead of Hanuman. Fingers