The Six Band Novels & Stories

That night, under the gaze of the Moon Goddess, I swore I’d grant him sixty-six favors, no matter right or wrong. We weren’t fated mates. However, years ago, Liam had pursued me with a fierce devotion. He even snuck into the dark woods to pick my favorite berries and shielded me on the battlefield time and time again, which gave him sixty-six scars. So, I gave him sixty-six favors. For seven years, he never once used them until six months ago, when Isabella came back. He’d burned through sixty-three of them. This was the sixty-fourth. My chest heaved, and my nails dug into my palms. Slowly, I bowed my head and apologized with the formal Luna etiquette.

"Dad, why'd you hit me? I'm your real daughter. You hid me for six years because of her, and I let it slide. Now I'm pregnant—with your actual grandkid. What's so wrong about wanting to come home?" Sharon stared them down like she owned the place. Adelson heiress, future Benetton queen—this drama barely registered. "If it blows up, just toss some cash at it. Yasmine's freaking out 'cause she knows you're done backing her once I'm back. She's a fake—and she will be broke, head to toe." Sebastian's hand shook as he pointed at her. "You..." He used to think the daughter raised apart was just rough around the edges—she'd grow out of it. Never imagined she'd turn out this dumb and cruel.

I giggled. “You people are stupid,” Six huffed before leaving us. “He’ll come around with you. Be patient. The fact that he’s introduced you to me means a lot,” Five suddenly said with a serious tone. “Have you seriously never met anyone else in his life?” I asked. He shook his head. Six is an extremely private person, and despite the fact that he has been my best friend for twelve years, even I've been privy to certain information about him during those years. I was stunned. "I thought Cash was his best friend." He explained, "Cash is his best friend out there, but not like I am. I know the real Six." "Including his real name?" I asked. " Including his real name," he confirmed. "And I take

"Let them go, Mina. You're making their precious tine shorter. They must have a date after meeting dad's beat friend." "Ooppps, sorry!" Mina stepped back and giggled. Their dad and mom just smiled. And those bright smiles were glowing. ----------- Eating some potato sticks, Mina was standing in front of the DAY6 merch booth. Band's posters, light bands, stickers, albums, bag pins, notebooks, T-shirts, hoodies and bookmarks delighted Mina's eyes. Her heart raced as the band members were looking at her. 'How can they be so cool and handsome?'

And finally… shadow. Not darkness. Shadow. Living, curling, intelligent. It reached for her fingertips like it knew her name. Six forms. Six elements. Fire. Shadow. Ice. Earth. Wind. Magic. Solari. Umbraen. Glacien. Terravyn. Velastra. Drakarae. Impossible.

Fiona shoved Ryker in, and I trailed after them. Six years had passed. So much had changed. The sea of roses at the villa entrance had long been torn out. Most of the furnishings inside had been replaced, and everything now belonged to Ryker. There wasn’t a single trace of me left in the entire house. "Fiona, if he never shows up, maybe don’t make things harder on yourself." "No!" Fiona cut him off immediately. "This is what Xavier owes you! Why should he get to hide in there for six years while you ended up crippled?! Xavier will spend the rest of his life making this up to you!"

“You set fire to the entire stage and everyone went out? Knew it, bloody brilliant your story is though.” “No, Sed. Stop interrupting me. Later, I saw that his Sando top had a red thingy on it, like a neon red. I thought he painted his body with neon paint, I asked him again, and he said ‘No, I’m not. But if you want me too take off my shirt I can.’ Of course, I said no because he’d be known as bugger to me if he did. So, people being people, he looked at his sando and I wasn’t neon paint, it was fire. And so obviously he screamed and started to put it out. When he did, I set the microphone stand on fire, and everybody just went out. I feel so sorry about the band, it’s all my fault.”