Shinra X Hibana Novels & Stories

Hiro sets perimeter markers—silent chimes only a Lycan ear would catch. The plant specialist—Mirela, from Silias’s group—unloads her cases, checking vials and seeds like they’re children tucked in for bed. Elliot’s already stringing a tarp between two trees, humming under his breath. Lina sits cross-legged near the fire, hood shadowing her face, eyes sharp and distant. And Rhys—Rhys stands like the night owes him something. A war hammer given flesh, as Devon once said, shoulders broad, jaw set, presence heavy enough to make the fire lean his way.

She constantly changed her way whenever she knew they would bump into each other. "Hi, Luna" Riana stopped and faced the guy who saw her and Alpha Killian hugging. "Oh, hi, Zion." She replied to him while smiling. Riana and Zion became close since their encounter at the dining area of Harvard. They often talk about the packs and the training they have for everyone. "Where are you heading, Luna?" "I am about to visit the training area. I want to see everyone there and to know if I can do anything to help." "A thoughtful Luna"

He muttered before pulling the mask away and leaving. I huffed and stared at the ground again, thanking the moon goddess for protecting me this time. All I had to do was wait it out and soon he would be gone and I could move on but fate had other plans because the next thing I heard was Valeria's sharp voice. My head whipped towards her. "I am the woman you're looking for, Alpha Kieran." She mused, slightly bowing to him. Kieran stopped for her, his eyes doing a quick once over. He huffed.

I seal my mouth shut, accepting the formidable defeat. ‘See alphas from different regions have already piled up!’ Subhaan scratches his temples as he takes the lead. ‘I know you hate meeting other Lunas, especially Lucidia. Just bear this one as you do so easily every year. It will be over in a blink.’ Ibhaan whispers in my ears as he squeezes my palms through our intertwined hands, shaking his head at his brother. I ignore the butterflies erupting in my stomach. I try to recognize the name and relate it with a person. The last time I checked, I did not read anything about any Luna named Lucidia. Can she be related to Luna in some way?

"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?"

ZARA POV Anticipation hung in the air as the mating ceremony approached—an annual ritual where mates embraced each other, marking the beginning of a lifelong bond. It was a joyous occasion where couples accepted, marked, and pledged to marry. However, I harbored a secret—a burden I carried alone. I was carrying Ryder Blackmane's child, a consequence of the night he had forcibly taken my virginity without consent. His actions were a painful memory etched into my soul, yet he refused to acknowledge the wrongs he had committed.

“Today we will hear from both sides, in organized speeches and with open table discussions. We are not here to make ‘demands’ of one another, but to discover how we can look after our neighbors and live in harmony alongside one another. We have more in common than we think, and our future generations will benefit Others stood behind him, supporting. Most wore pleasant expressions, but the shorter woman on the end was smiling with her whole face. She seemed to know something that the others didn’t, a sweet secret that came with the alliance being formed. Elena, Princess and Luna, was winning an extra prize: the reunion of her family. If you followed the direction of her eyes, you would see he

Hence, Xabat felt unqualified to even speak to her and was puzzled why James would send her. Approaching the formation forged by Anonymous Gas, Xabat took a deep breath and knelt slowly before Taichu. Then, she greeted politely, “I’m Xabat. It’s a great honor to be in your presence, Your Holiness. The Mortal Emperor sent me to get you.” Taichu, who was deeply focused on cultivation, slowly opened her eyes. With a gentle expression, she remarked, “A Xyloria Spirit Body. That’s very rare.”

Then stopped. Sable set it down and wrote in her notebook. Jasmina looked at Damoew. He looked back. *Don't react,* Sable had said. They didn't react. --- The second part was different. Sable put the objects aside and moved her chair closer to the crib. She looked at Kira directly. "Again," she said. Simply. Kira looked at her. Nothing happened for about forty seconds. Then the shimmer appeared—not above the crib this time but between Kira and Sable, in the space between them. Low and soft and turning the way it always turned.

She seemed to be treading in the air as she was lying, clearly taking advantage of her light body. Busaba’s brain quickly calculated her escape routes. Her eyes accessed every single potential escape route yet she met with a massive invisible wall. No matter where she looks, nothing came to her mind. She raised her head in resentment. “God damn it. Why the hell is she here?” Above, in the sky, Sabrina was seen to give moral support to her allies. Whenever she opened her mouth, the faith of the soldiers was restored and the strange white power entered their bodies. The white power was probably the healing ability. Sabrina was a war archangel who was also bestowed with a great healing ability.