Waifus Novels & Stories

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

Immediately afterward, more than twenty phantom figures emerged from the Waltraud Formation and struck James’ barrier. Yiulia exclaimed, “Careful, James! That is the Twenty-One Wuia Guardians. Each of them possesses great strength. They are stronger than those with Holiness statuses.” “Cut the crap. Let’s go for it,” Yianni interrupted and took the lead. Harper, Taiyi, Yasmina, Hankin, and Marius followed after him. Yiulia leaped into the air and summoned a blue Sword Light. It broke through the barrier and pierced one of the guardians’ bodies.

I turned to the curious mad dog. "If it makes you feel any better, she's an omega wolf. “A!!! ". Mad dog let out a sarcastic laugh. I halted in my stride and turned to him. "Did you just laugh? “No, sorry." He apologized quickly as he struggled to keep a straight face. My cold gaze never left him. I didn't care about who loved Gwen and who she loved. I was done leaving her to half-baked men. Hastening my stride, I made my way to the party. Everyone was waiting.

POV Eric Lafallete Watching Isabella shift has been the most impressive thing I have ever witnessed in my entire life. Aika is a wolf from another world. Apart from the fact that she is not the size of a regular wolf, it is almost the size of Anouk, and this beast is indeed big. Her white fur with her platinum tips, her bright blue eyes, take my breath away. Every day that passes I believe that Isabella is made for us. She is perfect for us in every aspect. If only she could see it too!

Well… that’s when a girl even has such an organ to begin with. A few days later, several more girls gained the freedom they desired. I released those for whom I was unbearably frightening and repulsive. Naturally, they were the majority. Only four remained—the interloper, Fisa, Aifa, and Madina. If I knew the first two fairly well, Aifa and Madina were still dark horses to me. Aifa was from the northern lands of my kingdom and, despite her striking beauty, possessed a rather tough character. This black-eyed blonde wasn’t intimidated by me at all, though at times I caught a certain tension in her smile and manner.

She smiled and they left the room after biding Daniel goodbye. Who saw that coming? I guess no one did! chuckles. They're taking a step forward in their relationship and I really love that. Congrats to them. Glossary: Wahala for who no get babe bayii : A pidgin sentence used to mean a big problem for one that does not have a girlfriend. Thanks for reading Star❤

She bowed slightly. Jai did the same. “My name is Jai Waetford. Likewise, Natsumi-san.” He gestured Darrion to do the same, and the latter also bowed slightly to the polite lady. Natsumi straightened up her pose and raised her hand to cover her giggle. “Oh my. You really are Jai Waetford from the news. You look so handsome up close.” Jai got nervous suddenly. “Ah, thank you.” Then she turned to Darrion and also smiled. “And you are—”

Sitting back down she continued on with her story “The seer told her that with the killing of her brother, the prophecy had changed. These white wolves are called a WiOfa. White wolf Fae. That because of the killings, each white wolf born would be born after many years and will find her mate after long periods each time. But she also warned that with each white wolf born, they will no longer be pure white. They would each have a colour on them until eventually a wolf will have but a small speck of colour as that is when the time will be for the Astrid to rise again”

He finally wakes up with a pufferfish like face and says with determination, “Whitsu wan! WI’m Wedy!” “I can’t understand what you’re saying with that face of yours. Anyhow…” says Yasuhiro and snaps his finger bringing them back to the office in the abandoned building.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.