Shion Madarame Novels & Stories

"SORIN KIM!" The thunderous voice had all the chattering students in the hallway zip their mouth right up. Eira turned around to see her homeroom teacher Mr. Williams drenched entirely with some greenish, gooey substance that looked very similar to slime, looking all creepy, disgusting and funny at the same time. No wonder he was so livid. It seemed that Eira’s homeroom teacher had become a victim- once again-to Sorin Kim's pranks, the notorious prankster of her school.

“I’d like for you to meet cadence. Cadence is like you Sadie. Only I think she is stronger than you. Say hello, Cadence.” “Hello, Sadie,” Cadence said and I couldn’t talk or move. Sadie looked at my father and slammed him to the wall. Only Sadie also got slammed to the wall. Cadence was the only one running the show. My father came off the wall and he patted Cadence on the back.

One person. 'Madie!'

There was a quiet hope in her eyes as she waited for the answer. Regan chuckled gently. “Yes. He is that very man.” Marceline hesitated for a moment before asking another question. “Then… why isn’t he here?” This time, Regan blinked in mild surprise. “Miss… do you know who my master is?” She shook her head without hesitation. “No. That’s why I’m asking.” Regan exhaled slowly, choosing his words carefully. “My master… You may call him Zandrei,” he began. “He is… our leader. He oversees the entire organization and...”

Lia: I didn’t get far. The wounds that I had stopped me from getting further than I wanted to. The corridor narrowed ahead of me, the lights dimmer, the air heavier. I skidded to a stop when three figures stepped out of the shadows. The beta stood in front. Calm. Controlled. Assessing. Two gammas flanked him, shoulders loose, eyes sharp, already measuring distance and damage. Fighters. The kind that didn’t need orders once instinct took over.

The Fairy Doctor said, “Uncle Drake, if you don’t even know the location of the Izanami Shrine, then... how are you going to save this person?” After thinking for a while, Uncle Drake said, “Indeed, I heard of the Izanami Shrine for the first time. There are many shrines in Japan, especially those with a deep background. There are six great, ancient shrines that masters supervise. I’ll find someone. He should know it.” Alex asked, “Who is it?” Uncle Drake looked in the east direction and said, “It’s the first swordsman from the Higurashi Shrine in Japan, Aoda Sasaki!”

He stood behind Minho, watching as his son destroyed the room, raging and cursing like a wild animal. Mr Shima was a tall, strict man. Even though he was over 40 years old, he looked like he was in his early 30s with rich brown hair, tanned skin and deep-set brown eyes. The Shimas were a family of assassins and Shima Haruto was the current heir who was a disappointment to the family. Especially after murdering people, getting caught and being wanted by the government. "Good evening, sir" Minho quickly greeted with a respectful bow.

Seeing that Nathan was silent, expressing disagreement with his actions, Amada boldly offered a convincing word: "I'm almost done, just a little while. So..." Amada timidly looked at Nathan. She was originally someone who didn't like to give up halfway. Amada is also a very responsible person. Above all, It's really annoying for people when they can't get the job done.

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

A female voice penetrated my ears, the door creaking open. I didn’t reply, shutting my eyes just enough to make them feel like I was asleep. It was Madona, the new maid who has taken up my old position in the maiden house. She was the mysterious type, always snooping around, trying to make advances with me while keeping a low profile. I couldn’t tell if she had a mission, but if she did, I would eliminate her without leaving a trace. She brought out a cell, which was used for long-distance communication by warrior units. I had one, but I had disabled it since I didn’t want my father ringing me while I was away and blowingmy cover.