Sun Jiso Novels & Stories

Grayson definitely held my waist tighter, but after a few awkward moments of Mr Sun's hand in the air and mine halfway to his, Grayson let go, his jaw tensed as he followed behind us. The Suns were easily the most friendly people I've ever met, it was so easy to forget they held Japan in their palms. May Sun, wife to Mr Sun, was the visual representation of elegance, the way she talked, laughed, was with innate grace I could only dream to acquire, but still she was friendly and warm. We spoke about different assortments of meals, I introduced her to a few I had experimented with while the men spoke. Her eyes sparked with animation the entire time, spurring me to speak more freely, it was str

Hello everyone. I'm Aisa, the author of this work. First of all, I want to sincerely apologize for disappearing. These past few years have been crazy, full of challenges, and I haven't always been able to overcome them. The pandemic has affected me deeply, and this has forced me to distance myself from many of the things I loved. Quitting writing was the most difficult and painful decision I've ever had to make in my entire life. As I faced life's difficulties, I lost access to this account and tried every way possible to find it again. In the process, I accidentally opened two other accounts, and I don't think I'll ever use them. They will remain there as a reminder of my failures and my pe

Not for the first time, he thought about asking for another partner. "Hey, brethren! How's the hunting?" Javier Santos from the Filipino Principality greeted them as they walked towards the hall. Javi wore a plump little body with a kind face. He was a part of Haneul and Minho's squad, with Mikazuki Yamazaki from the Japan Principality as his partner. "You caught any foxes lately?" Smiling, Javi put his arms around Haneul, awaiting a response. But the latter just looked at him wearily.

Raising one of my arms and bracing myself, I hear something else and turn my head again. Crying as he jumps out from the side, Sulien, or as I've been told, Hothead, swings his sword and sends out a wave of fire. His attack burns and kills the aggridid swarm. "Yeah," Hothead yells, pointing at the pile of burnt insects. "Yeah! Ha!" "Mr. Bokamoso," I yell, grabbing and turning the young student around. "What are you doing here?" "We're here to help," Hothead answers.

Apollo, the Sun God, stood on a plateau of blazing light, the heat and intensity of the sun's core muted by his divine presence. He gazed across the golden expanse, where Jolene, his radiant fiancée, played with their children. The backdrop of towering solar flares and swirling plasma clouds only highlighted her ethereal beauty. Her laughter echoed like musical chimes amid the sun's roaring energy.

If that kind of power was used against the people, who’s going to stop it? Sierra always knew that Xion was very clever, probably more than normal persons, and also a little paranoid, so she smacked her lips impatiently. “Geez, you just can’t trust people without questioning them, huh?” Xion smirked a little, making his face looked cocky, but also charming, “Yeah, it’s what makes me stay alive this long.” “Fine,” Sierra sighed, “I’m the bearer of True Blessing of the Sun. Happy?” She snarled the last word impatiently, as if she already forgotten that secret, but now she was reminded again.

Josh who was sitting sad, startled at the voice and he sprung on his feet to see Enzo standing. Enzo felt a bit bad to see the happiness that shone in his eyes. He didn’t know he could be so important to someone that he might be the cause of someone’s happiness. “I cannot believe you are here. Please have a seat.” Josh was practically beaming with joy. “What would you like to have? Coffee? Sandwiches? This is my favorite spot though; I would suggest their steak is the best”. Josh was blabbering but he feel silent to see a rare amusing smile on Enzo lips. “I am sorry I just. I am just too excited to see you.” Enzo felt he was sitting with a little baby.

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Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *