Shinra X Hibana Novels & Stories

“Yes. I don’t know how, but… I heard you say I’m brave, and that I’m safe here.” Calista’s mouth fell open, but before she could respond, the door creaked open, and the healer came in carrying a bowl of herbal soup usually given to the wolves who have just given birth. Sable was a small, wiry woman in her late 50s with sharp eyes that missed nothing, and she had a calming presence that had been a godsend during the chaos of my labor. “Sable,” Calista said, her voice still laced with shock. “Lyra just… she said she can hear my thoughts.”

Hunter 22: Accepting Fate Hades Rashid Davidson As the moon cast its silvery glow outside, I watched over Sabrina’s peaceful sleeping face. Our bond, a connection forged in the depths of our souls, was a mystery that intrigued and captivated me. And Sabrina, unaware of the depth of our connection, remained puzzled about it. She was a force of nature, a beacon of light in my world shrouded in darkness. “Please, don’t leave me. Don’t try to run away from me again.” I pleaded, my fingers gently tracing her sleeping face.

Her playful tone was gone. Silas took the lead. Silas’s eyes were sharp as she scanned our surroundings. “The pack is restless. They think their Luna is a ghost. They think you are a ghost, Saera,” Silas informed me as she kept watch. A group of warriors dressed in black armor appeared near the hall. When they saw us, their heartbeats suddenly quickened—a sound I could now hear clearly. They didn't bow. Instead, they stared at me with a mix of shock and suspicion.

Carved into the center of the stone arch. Henry let out a slow breath. “She was right.” I ran my fingers across the carving. Time had worn away most of its edges, but the shape remained clear. A crescent moon. A wolf. And beneath them… Three stars. “First Luna,” Rowan murmured. Henry unfolded the note again. “‘The truth belongs beneath the First Luna.’” He looked around. “So where exactly is beneath her?” None of us answered. Instead, we stepped inside. The mausoleum was colder than the forest outside.

Goddess Shakira As the tent flap rustled, and Goddess Shakira stepped inside, a mix of emotions surged within me. Her presence reminded me of our last encounter during the battle with Scarlett when she had left me vulnerable, almost leading to my demise. Anger and frustration coiled inside me, but I knew that as Alpha, I had to maintain composure in the face of divine presence. "Goddess Shakira," I said, my voice tightly controlled, "what brings you here?" Her gaze was serene, seemingly unperturbed by my evident displeasure. "I've come to check on your progress, Alpha Ethan. How are you faring?"

ASHINA’S POV The clanging of footsteps shattered the suffocating deadlock. It began as a faint, almost imperceptible rumble, like a distant storm murmuring across the plains. Gradually, it intensified, becoming the steady, deliberate pounding of boots marching in harmony, vibrating through the soil and into our bones. I held my breath while Alpha Knight paused mid-motion, sword suspended in the air, his gaze snapping sharply towards the growing noise. Then, out of the shadows, they appeared. It was the warriors clad in deep midnight blue, their faces adorned with the sacred patterns of my bloodline. Their presence was like a surge of memory brought to life.

Now the fur was gone from my skin, but I was still traumatized. "You should answer when an Alpha asks you," reprimanded Rutherford, and I sighed. "So, she's Luna?" I said, pointing to the annoying girl who was staring at me with disgust. "Prospective Luna," Rutherford corrected, while Ikaros answered with a short 'yes.' "I understand now," I said coldly. So, this guy touched me just for his own pleasure, because he already had that snobbish woman as his partner. "Do you want some bread, perhaps? You look really pale and unhealthy," Rutherford said, ignoring the cold tone in my voice.

"Ninja? It's the Ninja of Nihon!" Hu Xiaoxian shouted. He was on alert immediately! Qin Haodong did not stop at all. The Thousand Blades in his hands turned into a Silver Rainbow again and thrust fiercely into a void on the left. Another tinkle! A Nihon Ninja in black suddenly took shape. It was obviously Yagyuu Hirai, who had just met him in the afternoon. He took a few steps back, looked at Qin Haodong in horror and asked, "You broke my Ninjutsu? How did you find me?"

Ash answered for me. "My dragon is a direct descendant of an original dragon, so I was blessed with Yukina, the ice dragon's magic. Lien, my dragon, told me that we could heal Saeya with the combination of my ice and healing magic. I didn't want to say anything until I knew I could form it. I don't know if it will work. I mean-"