Persona 4 Novels & Stories

Jaime Barthes was the only son of the wealthiest family in Hartow City. Ever since he was a child, he could have anything he wanted. On his fifteenth birthday, he fell for Eden Hawthorn the moment he first saw her. Right then and there, he boldly declared, "She belongs to me, and nobody should ever think about touching her!" During the entire decade of their marriage, he was obsessively protective of her. She was forbidden from any kind of interaction with men, and she had to employ the help of her assistant for something as mundane as handing a report to a male colleague. Everyone assumed this was simply Jaime's love language. One day, he caught a terminal disease. The entire nation fr

But really, I knew he was following me—because he stopped when I stopped and moved when I moved. “If you’re going to follow me,” I called out, “you could be a little less obvious. Or at least tell me which door I should go through.” There really were a lot of rooms, and I couldn’t remember if Ethan had said the right side or the left. The man seemed a little surprised, then beamed and closed the distance between us. “You must be Aria.” He tilted his head, gray eyes studying me briefly before he stuck his hand out. “I’m Lucas Ashford. Son of Gamma Marlowe Ashford.”

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

“That girl must be crazy. Feeling calm and sleepy after a delicious massage, I walked slowly towards the cabin, looking at the shops and restaurants. The delicious Mexican music that came out of the Cantina de Maria made me stop and have a look inside, looking forward to hitting the beach in Puerto Vallarta day after tomorrow. My attention was attracted by a man in the Cantina bar, lounging on a bench, in the background, talking to a stunning brunette. he me Matt remembered. No, he was Matt. I froze, sort of stuck in the window as Matt talked to a woman with long legs. long and shapely, and full breasts almost bursting out of a low-cut black top. It was a woman, not a girl. He must have been

he rubbed his evident stubble, embarrassed at the fact that he didn't know her name while they had a heart-to-heart discussion. "Am Sabina, Zara is in school already." "Oh, sure lemme leave you to it then" he stretched himself throwing a lip-sided smile at her then retired to his room. Constructive comments or cheesy ones too thanks lovelies.

Besides he found someone for himself too". Noah explained. And for the first time in months, Benjamin smiled his genuine smile. "Okay how about... Lets start it again". Noah stood up stretching his hand. "Hello. I am Noah Gabriel . A Mechanical Engineer. And you"??? ********* Tabby

A teasing voice cut through the air with the approaching Fabian, who was fawned over and orbited by a group of childhood friends. “Buddy, you should’ve come to me for a loan! How are the cars coming along? I’ve been bragging about you everywhere, so don’t let me embarrass myself now!” Standing beside him was Chester Byrd, casually raising his wrist adorned with an imitation of a green Rolex Submariner.

THREE PERSON POINT OF VIEW The sun was shining bright as it shade its ray through the window directly on Afraah's fair skin. Her skin glittered as her eyeballs began to move around adjusting to the brightness of the room. She slowly opened her eyes and let out a long yawn before she stretched her arms. She quickly walked to the bathroom and perfumed ablution. Soon after she performed ablution, she wore her hijab and prayed. She had already concluded prayer when she heard a buzz from her cell phone which was kept on the bed beside her, she picked up the phone and glanced at the number calling, it was Rayan

I had branch in Kumasi, and another in Cape Coast, and we shipped to other countries as well. Business was really booming. “If it isn't Cindy Mensah.” A beautiful woman called out snapping me out of my reverie. I smiled uncertainly. “May I know who you are?” She smiled back, a perfect toothpaste commercial smile that showed her perfect teeth. “My name is Amelia Sanders, I'm a representative of Donatella Maruchi. How would you like to be featured in our African Pride week Festival?” I grinned, shaking my head in disbelief. “I'm dreaming, aren't I?”

“This is for your locker. Change into your uniform then head for the tinted glass door on the far right. Someone will show you the ropes here.” After knocking three times without hearing any reply Ava opens the door. Shock washes over her seeing the room in shambles. Papers were lying on the floor . The desk lamp was twitching and the pen holder was knocked over. It was a mess. She heads for the empty swivel chair to somehow gather clues. As if on cue something caught her eye. It was a miniature wooden sculpture of a naked woman. With green leaves as hair and pink flowers blooming within them. Hands dangling in the air like branches and feet planted on the ground like roots as grasses sett