Shiro From No Game No Life Novels & Stories

Shane’s voice was steady, though his hands clenched tightly. “She looked out the window when the voice said not to. They don’t like it when you disobey.” “The what?” Shane didn’t answer her question right away. His eyes lingered on the girl with the rose blooming from her mouth, then slowly turned back to Farrah. “The ones who run this… whatever it is… they call it a game,” he said quietly. “But it’s not a game anyone wants to play.” Farrah’s hands clenched into a fist… “She’s dead, isn’t she?”

Not smoke. Living energy. It resembled dawn fog drifting through an ancient forest. Tiny white sparks danced inside it like stars. The mist thickened. It wrapped itself around me. Whenever it touched my wounds, the pain didn’t disappear… But it became bearable. This power wasn’t Noctis’. It wasn’t Zade’s. It belonged to me. An inheritance buried so deeply that I’d never known it existed. Now… Facing death… It finally awakened. The mist surrounded me like a shield, severing Malakor’s attempts to reach me.

he asked like a curious kid with a small pout visible on his plump lips. "I've my ways," I said shrugging it off. "So, I'm Mia Sherin," I introduced, looking at him dauntingly. Because of some stupid reason, I can't seem to trust him. Well, when have I trusted someone? "I'm Lee Jimin" he smiled warmly causing his eyes to vanish. No wonder fangirls are swooning over him. The guy has an indulgent smile. "I know," I said and swished past him towards my study table.

YES or NO The message pops up once again as Koishi just stood there, still waiting for the girl to make her next move. The girl just turns her head towards Koishi and then back at the hologram in front of her, signing in response. NO Just to see the 'NO' being highlighted over the screen, making Koishi gulp in response as she looks over the MC on the floor. A small smile over her lips only made Koishi gulp in response, feeling a gut feeling just to get the hell out of the room.

their lips were almost touching. She felt his breathing was getting deeper and heavier. "If I tell you ... will you be using it against me?" she wanted to make sure he can handle his own game. He shook his head, his eyes were getting hazy with lust. "What do you want to know?" she was playing his game.

Yenn glared at him. “Well, you can scheme! Don’t forget that ‘Arcs of Shion’ is a novel-based game! You really did well as a scheming character!” “Scheme? Why would I fucking scheme just for a fucking meet up?!” “Cause that’s the person you are” “The fuck? Then why would I embarrassed myself just to hide my fucking identity?” “Of course, you don’t want anyone to find out!” Jiwoon insisted. “Fuck man, you, even if I’m that fucking Creator! I won’t try humiliating myself wearing that sheepish clothes!”

I was the finest barrier mage in the Blackrock Pack. My Alpha father promised I would be the next Moon Watcher. But at the ceremony, he led my twin sister Lila—a white wolf—up to the dais. Moonlight draped over her like she'd been hand-delivered by the goddess herself. My mother's eyes went red-rimmed. "A white wolf hasn't been born in a hundred years. Lila will protect us all." My brother puffed with pride. "She's the pride of the Fenraven bloodline." The pack knelt on one knee below, chanting her name over and over. I stood there, watching Lila glow like she'd swallowed the moon, and finally the words slipped out: "I laid every barrier around this pack. So why isn't the title mine?" My mot

neo goes after her and no and fights with Viro. no:- why are you running away, do you have a plan to win, I am going to defeat to and take all the batch from you, if I fail to defeat you, then I will use your friend, to win, my brother soon going to catch her and if you didn't hand over those star to me, we will going to kill her. viro:- I will kill you if you do anything with her, I will go to cut you down.

I'm never going to make that mistake. Nevertheless, I'm not going to allow all of what Celine said to get in the way. I know she wants to get to me so I can give up, but that's not happening. It takes two to tango, and am an expert dancer. Darren hasn't admitted that's he's with Celine yet, so that means there's still hope. Watch out for me... The game just got real..... . . . Natalie's P. O. V

While Bo has a shining white head free of even a single strand of hair and a short thin (mostly gray) facial hair and smells like golden spice. Gray is standing on the left side of a semicircle made up of him, Cordelia and Bo, with cordelia being in the middle, a few yards just ahead of us. Gray’s holding a long thick metal link chain in his hands, conversing with the two. Iselyn and I stop a few feet away, just close enough to alert them to our presence and hear the conversation.