Rozen Maiden Kirakishou Novels & Stories

Do you want to take part in this little game of mine? “My, my, was a no an answer?” The maid grinned to her ears as she read the letter. “Why would I refuse such a blessing?” She struck the hard wall, which slightly cracked. A little maid like her, short and white, frail as a white rabbit, was in fact a tigress! Strong and confident! The maid softly chuckles, “Then, the silent chase… begins~” _______ KircheLeaf SEASON ONE _______ ~ END of CHAPTER SIX ~

a soft, musical voice chided from the plush leather sofa. A striking girl named Kira stood up, her movements so fluid and silent she seemed to float across the Persian rug. She had long, silver-blonde hair and eyes that looked like liquid gold in the firelight. She stepped up to Yolande, a gentle, radiant smile on her face as she reached out, her cool fingers lightly brushing Yolande's arm. The moment their skin met, Yolande felt a faint, pleasant hum of energy, a welcoming vibration that made her feel instantly accepted. "I'm Kira. Don't mind Shaw; he has the tact of a wild animal. We are simply overjoyed that you are here."

Shown as the cool wind blew pass her. “Come to think of it, where is Sheik and Lazarus?” A clip-clop sound was heard revealing a lady dressed in strapless sweetheart dark-blue shirt with brown skinned-tight trouser having two Irises of different colors; the right eye, daisy and the left eye, stone blue while on a mystical creature having a fluffy-curly daisy colored manes and beards flowing upwards with a body marginally glowing stone blue scale. Having two large and long antlers on the head. known to be a ‘Kirin’ with the letter ‘P’ scraped on it’s neck.

Her lightly curled brown hair fell down past her shoulders, and she had it loosely pulled into a tale near the base of her neck with a band. As Kaira worked, the color seemed to come back to her skin. I wondered if she was here to escape for a few minutes from the pack, or if this room was warm, and she was enjoying the warmth that was finally heating her thin body. While she brushed, I looked down and noticed the small pouch I had tossed here earlier when Kaira had taken my clothes to be washed. I reached for it and tipped it into my palm. A small silver amulet in the shape of a triple moon fell into my hand. Each side had a silver waning moon with the full moon in the middle. It was the s

Same eyes, silver-bright and burning. My heartbeat stopped. Riven exhaled a curse. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” Silas, for once, had no witty remark. Only quiet awe. Ashen stepped forward slowly. “The first Moon Maiden. Elara of the First Eclipse.” His voice dropped to a low whisper. “Your namesake.” My throat closed. Kyren tightened his hold on me. “This doesn’t mean you’re her. It doesn’t—” But the ground answered before he could finish.

The young girl replied, taking Kira by surprise. "What do you mean by that? Who the hell are you?" Kira fired back at her impatiently and as much as she wanted to be even more aggressive, she couldn't bring herself to be. Something about the lady in front of her made her feel a strange sense of peace and calm and she couldn't bring herself to feel otherwise. "Do you not recognise me dear?" The young girl asked, moving closer to where Kira stood and with her came an elevating feeling of freedom, happiness and calmness and immediately Kira realized who she was. The moon goddess herself!

She looked up, disoriented and breathless, her body still tense, ready for whatever came next. Then, the figure spoke once more, but this time, its voice held a strange, almost regal authority. "Now that we are alone, you will listen to what I have to say." Kiara's eyes widened as the figure pulled back their hood. The sight that met her was nothing short of breathtaking, a vision that seemed too perfect to be real. The figure was a woman, with long, golden-blonde hair that cascaded down her back like waves of light. Her icy blue eyes were piercing, almost unnatural in their clarity, as if they held centuries of knowledge and secrets. Every feature was flawless, too perfect to belong to any

"Can we just do it tomorrow?" "Don't you think we'll upset Kaze enough since we're always late returning his movies? not to mention the classic ones? besides it'll be a fifteen minute task, please? I'm sorry I completely forgot about it." Kira groans, pitching the bridge of her nose, "Fine. But you owe me one." "Thanks! I'll see you soon." Kira grab her jacket and check all the movie that she needs to return, when she sure she had everything with her, she close the door behind her, walking her way to Kaze's.

She anxiously glanced behind her and found Noorh also on his feet but facing away from her. Kiran reached out to Noorh to grasp his cloak in a desperate gesture for help when she noticed a beautiful young woman with hazel wavy locks approach him. The stunning lady was clad in a shimmering rose mermaid gown topped with an ivory silk cape. Her hazel eyes looked affectionately at Noorh as she stood close to him - too close to be considered friendly. She then noticed Kiran's wide-eyed gaze and smiled. "My apologies," the woman said, bowing her head toward Kiran. "I was too excited that I did not even greet you before greeting his grace," she explained.

The obsidian manacles unlocked with a heavy snap, falling onto the stone floorboards. The moment the anti-magic iron cleared her skin, the suppressed royal light inside Kira’s core flared back to life. A soft, iridescent silver luminescence rippled over her skin and spun into her moonlight hair. The invisible mate-bond snapped back into focus—hot, vibrant, and fiercely alive between their hearts. Cassian immediately caught her hand, lacing his fingers tightly through hers. He brought her hand to his lips, pressing a long, lingering kiss against her knuckles.