Osamu X Suna Novels & Stories

All wolves deserves a pack and was granted a pack title by the Alpha, no matter how dark a status the pack may have. It is possible to say they're pursuers from the dark packs. I squint my eyes but as I force myself to look further, my vision began to turn blurry. The moment my head felt light, my body follows weakly falling down. The happening was so fast it's almost too scary. In the midst of losing consciousness, I still witnessed the way the carriage doors opened before a man with white long hair and peculiar purple eyes stares at me with a smirk. "It is beyond the greatest pleasures to lay my humble eyes on you, Luna Leaxandra."

Sorata looked at Monica, who had stayed at Sakurasou just a day earlier than him, and he could already feel the gap between them. Monica, who was bored, listening to Sorata's conversation, felt a bit sleepy, but then he heard someone call out his name. "Hello, are you Oga-kun? I am Nana Sunohara, can we exchange email addresses?" Monica turned and saw a beautiful girl with a voluptuous yet slender body figure, but the reason why he was a bit surprised wasn't because of her beautiful face or voluptuous body, but rather because of her tan skin. Monica had read about the fashion magazine on the convenience store before that it seemed Gyaru style was quite popular among high school students, and

I turn around and Dana is as bright as a tomato. Emma peeks around me to see one very embarrassed Dana, trying to make herself disappear. “Oh heavens, I’m sure you didn’t want to hear any of that. I am so sorry! You must be the awesome she wolf with ninja skills! I’m Emma!”. She eagerly steps over and embraces Dana in a hug. Dana looks confused but also bashful again. “Umm hi Luna, it’s nice to meet you”. Emma grabs her by the elbow, heading towards the kitchen. “Oh nonsense, Emma will do just fine. You are my sister and even if you weren’t, I won’t have any of that ‘Luna’ nonsense please. Besides, any ninja who stabs my brother on the first encounter is pretty badass”.

It was a confirmation that the graft was not just stable but thriving. The ceremony was interrupted by the arrival of an outsider from the northern tundras. She was Suna, an elder from the Wild Ones, her fur a snowy white, her eyes the color of frozen moss. She didn't bow to the Alphas; she walked directly to the birthing stone and sniffed the air, her nostrils flaring with a clinical, predatory focus.

Everyone stood up and bowed. It is the first time since the beginning of the new world that the son of the Sun has appeared. Luna stood up and extended her hand toward Kira. "My name is Luna Almazan. I have been blessed by the power of Mayari. I am named the daughter of the moon. It is indeed a pleasure to finally meet you." Luna smiled. "I am Kira Brown. I have received your invitation. My mother had been a strong believer in the god and goddess. I am honored to be worthy of Apolaki's blessing." Kira smiled back

Luna also indulged in a thrilling karaoke session with newfound friends, belting out popular Japanese and international songs. To experience the tranquility of nature, Luna took a day trip to the serene town of Hakone, nestled in the foothills of Mount Fuji. She embarked on a scenic boat ride across Lake Ashi, taking in the breathtaking views of the surrounding mountains and the iconic peak of Mount Fuji in the distance. Luna also relaxed in a traditional hot spring bath, immersing herself in the therapeutic waters and embracing the serenity of the Japanese countryside.

"Clementine Mira. Chadd Owen. Honey Aatish." "Corentin Keanu, I present this crest to you as leader of this team." Judging from Corentin's expression, mainly his one raised eyebrow, he is confused as to why I've chosen him to be the team leader. Nevertheless, Corentin still takes the crest from me. "This is one of the mightiest crests we have here at Yellow Sun Academy," I state, "This crest represents sound." "Sound," Honey quietly repeats. "He gets sound?"

She continued and it was as if I saw Andrè’s eyes sparkle a bit with his chest pushed out but I decided to think against it. “Then the Beta’s mate, doing the work of a Luna, to her Beta, is also a best friend and sole protector to the Luna, the Beta Princess. Most times, they are close.” She said with a wink and I smiled, I had heard someone call her that, the Luna would be so lucky to have s friend like her. But why did they give themselves those weird names? “Moving on to the third in command, the Gamma. He is most times, also the sole protector to the Luna, just like in this case. And he also trains the warriors.” It felt like an enjoyable lecture, everyone seemed to be getting excited.

Because I wasn’t part of the prophecy. I was the disruption. Dax led me underground, beyond the oldest stone. There, in silence, waited wolves I’d never seen: outcasts, exiles, mutations. They bowed to me, not in fear, in recognition. “You carry the eclipse blood,” the eldest whispered. “You are our Luna. And the war is already lost… unless you change the ending.” Vaeron came to me under the bleeding moon. He didn’t kneel. But his voice trembled when he spoke.

Sitting down,she leaned against the dining room table. Caleb glanced over from his cooking, the long German sausages sizzling in the frying pan for their brunch, filling the kitchen with the scent of spicy pork. Diana leaned her elbows against the table and rested her head against the palm of her hand. She cast a tired smile in his direction. He smiled back.