Tokyo Afterschool Summoners Novels & Stories

Unread messages in the “Myōran Middle School Class of 2024 Parent Group Chat”: 99+ Mrs. Kimura sat frozen on the living room couch, her phone gripped like a time bomb. The glow from the screen flickered across her face as she scrolled through message after message with growing horror. “Takuto,” she called, her voice barely above a whisper, “this lady—‘CherryBlossomsDance’—says you built the Tokyo Stock Exchange out of LEGO... in kindergarten?”

After a few minutes the yokai wake up slowly and say- “Oh, is it morning already?” “MEN, GATHER!” All the scattered yokai line up and then Makimi says- “Now then, I command you to reside within my shadows and to respond to me calls whenever I summon you. Can I take that as a yes?” Right after that, the yokai one by one jump straight into Makimi’s shadow and phase right though. “That’s cool.” Says Ayame. “Senpai, you’ve got to help us pass on our upcoming tests okay?” “Yeah yeah, I did make a deal with you two. I gotta keep my end of the deal too… Hmm.”

I fell down on my knees hard, vomiting everything inside my stomach, I couldn't breathe still, I was in so much pain, and then arms picked me up, pulling me toward a strong chest with a scent that's so familiar and assuring. "What happened?" Seth asks for the both of us, he too has been brought over, thankfully. "We brought you back," I heard a female voice, I know that girl's voice, it's Calesti, my friend. "How did you bring me back?" I ask Cici with a smile, it was Mathew who was holding me, and looking at her, I could see her with her daddy standing in the middle of a circle of some sort. "Your daddies called us, and we summoned you, just like I summoned daddy," Calesti says with a big p

"That’s not ours." I followed them outside. The horizon burned faintly gold with the first light of dawn—but above it, clouds were forming, swirling unnaturally, pulling toward a single point in the distance. The air vibrated, low and rhythmic, like the earth itself was chanting. "The Summoning," Julian whispered. "What?" He turned to me, his expression grim. "Old stories. Before the first packs, before the Moon’s Blessing. When an Alpha carried too much power, the world itself called it back through a ritual—the Summoning. It was meant to restore balance."

Silas’s eyes met Aiden’s, dark with promise and warning. “No,” he murmured. “It’s war.” As the wheels touched the tarmac, Aiden’s phone vibrated. New message, same unknown number: Tokyo will be fun. Try not to die before I collect what’s mine

I don't expect a happily ever after, there will always be a lot of Afters to our imperfect love but I pray for the strength to keep getting through it. Remembering the Nova that told me to fuck off back in highschool, she happens to still be the same but more matured and I have learnt to love that crazy part of her. I wish all of you lovers out there a Maybe Ever After! The Nordan Story AFTER! by PLEASYMATT ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ The End. Please don't skip the next chapter, it's worth it, I assure you.

The light of dawn seeped into her room. She rubbed her bleary eyes and walked to the window. There was a pearly glow in the sky. In her white pajamas, Sumire woke up with no memory of what happened to her at school yesterday. The last thing she remembered was being with Mort and touring him around campus. She stretches her body with a broad smile and for some inexplicable reason, she feels happy and lighthearted.

"No. Just that the time has come to fulfill your obligation. They will meet you at the location where you performed the summoning ritual." "Three days," Aurora said, looking as worried as I felt. "That is not much time to prepare." "Prepare how?" I asked. "We do not even know what they want." "We prepare by making sure you have support," Theodore said. "I will attend the meeting. So will Serena. And Owen, of course. You will not face the First Born alone." "Thank you. But I am not sure support will help. This is between me and Aurora and them. This is about the debt we owe."

The alliance members nodded, their expressions serious. "We need to make sure that this summit is a success," Leo said. The alliance members agreed, and they began preparing for the summit. Later that day, supernatural beings from all over the world began arriving. There were werewolves, vampires, witches, shifters, fairies, mermaids, angels, dragons, and even phoenixes. "Welcome, everyone," Leo said. "I am honored to have you here." The supernatural beings cheered, their voices raised in support. The summit began, and the supernatural beings discussed ways to strengthen the alliance. They talked about education, communication, and cooperation.

Asher is agitated and begins to growl in frustration. After Alpha Radar introduces me to what seems like every fucking person in the pack, he beckons to a tall skinny female. She looks me up and down like I am a piece of meat and smiles. I can smell her arousal, and it’s off putting. Damn, I just fucking met this chick, and she’s already eye fucking me. “This is Hazel Summers. Your date for the next few weeks’ events. Her coming-of-age ceremony is tonight.” Suddenly, Asher looks around and yells ‘MATE!’