Sayori Novels & Stories

Sayori’s lips curled into a sinister smile without missing a beat, she said: “I am not your daughter.” As she struck the general’s chest using her spear. The general looked at her as he choked on his own blood. He stopped moving, his motionless body was cast aside as Sayori pulled out the spear from his chest. She dropped the spear on the ground and she turned to me.

An abrupt burst of aura enveloped is his entire body. "So you wanna play, right? Let's play then!" "Come! Bone-Scythe."

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

They waited in the barrier for a few minutes and he appeared in their midst with Natsumi in his arms. "Onward to Dahüd" he said as his eyes turned completely black and his dark energy surrounded the barrier. Then he took a deep breath and said out loud "TOUYO!!" SHIN SEKAI SECRET: Orie is the newest teacher in the entire Shin Sekai academy. The current session is his first.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

interesting said Sora. Indeed said Naomi. OH NO! " OH NO! IT CAN'T BE!" What?! Said Sora....spit it out already Sora. Our friend JJ have be possessed. ( Everyone) WHAT! So that means that....that's right said Naomi said to Omar....who ever is controlling our friend is the person who killed Sara.

"Good morning class. We have a new student amongst us today. Can you please stand and introduce yourself?" I confidently stand up from my seat beside Thea. "Hello everyone. I'm Onda. Onda Silver Thorne." "Talk about weird names." A male voice behind me says causing some people to snicker. I ignore him and continue. “I’m 17 years old and I’m from…” I can’t say Zorah now can I? Say Australia. "Australia?" That came out more as a question. "Where in Australia?" The teacher asks. Katherine. "Katherine?" That also came out as a question.

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 would, but that's impossible. And the answer to your question depends on what your definition of decent is. Knowing you, I'm sure it's minimal clothing.” “No, it's not.” “Relax. I'm fully clothed, so you can come in.” He came in. “I was asking because someone came to see you.” Next to him was a girl. She looked like the female version of him except shorter, with dark hair like Toshiro and her eyes were a darker shade of grey. “This is my sister, Sora.” She stared Twilight up and down for a while and her lips curled into a huge smile. She turned to Takumi.

That had to have been the dumbest thing I had ever heard, and I had to fight with myself not to argue with her. "Okay," I said agreeably. "So, what are you doing here? How did you get here? What are you?" Her face warmed with excitement as if she were proud of me for finally asking the 'right questions'. "I am Avamarie. I am a Sorceress of the Third Order, and I can go wherever I please," she said almost haughtily. This time I did raise my eyebrow at her. "A Sorceress? Like a witch?" "Bah," she spat out. "I am not a pretender like those women are."