Shinmai No Testament Novels & Stories

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued * —————————————————— Note: I really hope the criticism and suggestions on my story. If you wish, please write in the comments column. Thanks. 🤗🥰

Days past by without Shin being seen in any part of the tribe’s den not a single soul heard or saw him does thus knew something is wrong There was no lunch or dinner prepared for Shin as if he’s not around He tried to communicate to him, tried if she can send him message through telepathy or something, but nothing she wasn’t able to reach him Liza stay alert in case she’ll hear any news of his whereabouts she even waited him to plead once more thinking she might be able to hear him like the last time but nothing happens no voices no messages nothing magical is happening Shin is missing and no one is looking for him No one there’s to look for the real and rightful owner of the throne Another

Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame Takamatsu screamed as different memory after another continued pouring inside of him, after some time everything stabilize as Takamatsu regained clarity, "I did die, though in normal thinking I am dead in the normal world, I did not cross over to the other side, I only transmigrated, Takamatsu said as he can't help feeling happy.

The room stills. ⸻ “We test it.” ⸻ Final Orders Shinjuku: “Send three.” A pause. “Not to win.” Another pause. “To understand.” ⸻ Closing Shots • Tenju cracks his neck slightly — ready for conflict • Olateju’s eyes flicker across timelines — searching for answers • Seisaju begins forming calculations mid-air The projection of Arkcadis remains… Watching. ⸻ Final Line (Shinjuku) “If it is flawed… we correct it.”

Whittingham, please do your best to survive to the last round if not for your sake, then at least for his sake. Getting down on one knee, both teens lowered their heads and placed a hand over their hearts in a solemn promise to assist Zen in becoming the next Godfather. >>Xxx Destiny Aitsuji xxX<< Author’s Note: Thank you for reading up to Season 1! Season 2 coming up~ Also, do check out my I* @destiny_aitsuji for the updated news. Krustallos is drawing some scenes and characters for Godfather World so stay tuned!

Amelia replied, stretching her legs on the couch. She lay on the couch and rested her head on my lap with a throw pillows clutched to her chest. A few minutes after she dozed off, Ellan's call came in just when I was expecting it. "Is Alpha Axel worth it?" I asked. "Yeah, he was the one I looked up to. His profile is still intact and he's an obedient servant to the Lycan King's throne," Ellan replied. "Hope he doesn't have any bad records?" I asked.

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I take her hand and watch helplessly as our brother’s bones snap and reconfigure into his human form. I want to help him, but I don’t know what to do. I remember my first shift. It was horrible. I wouldn’t wish that on anyone, but I also know that there is nothing I can do to make this easier for him. The only thing that helped me was Doc Everett knocking me out. Since Iniko isn’t a hybrid, this should be a normal shift, except Iniko isn’t normal. No one knows what will happen with him after he shifts. Will he finally regain his memories from his life before now? Will he want Eliane as his mate again? Will the rift between him and Ancalagon start all over again?

And that too shamelessly. But it didn’t matter to him at all. Because they may see but they couldn’t have him. He belonged to Benjamin.. Benjamin looked at the stage where Noah was introducing himself and his generals.. "I am Noah Gabriel . You all can call me Noah. I am your head hazer for this year and these are my four generals. We will begin our activities for this year Sotus. Your name tags, shirts and schedules will be provided tomorrow at 6am sharp. Anyone late will be punished and I don’t give a damn if it’s a girl or a boy. In Engineering, we all are the same.