Will Of Honkai Novels & Stories

He scoffed. I frowned. “By the way, happy birthday,” he whispered. “Today is also Cassius’s birthday. He turns twenty-five.” Pain gripped my chest. “But he is not here,” he said ruefully. “I wish you were not here.” I breathed sharply and swallowed hard. Hurt shredded my insides. “Will, you ever forgive me?” I asked quietly. He gripped the glass, and his jaw clenched. “No!” He snapped a moment later.

The survivor’s eyes suddenly shift toward me, then toward the purple flower lying on the desk beside him. His lips tremble, “ he…” a violent cough interrupts him, more blood. His body convulses. I grab his shoulder, “Stay alive.” His eyes lock onto mine, with the last strength left in him, he whispers one word, “ home.” His body goes limp, dead. Silence swallows the warehouse. Matteo slowly stands, “What does that mean?” I don't answer, because I don't know, but something inside me, something I haven't felt in years, twists.

I continued to follow Kenan, and as we got closer to the hut, I could hear Clarisa's voice very clearly. "That's Clarisa's voice!" My scream made Kenan's friends run faster because they were relieved that it was a human voice and not a demon. They looked for a way to get inside, but it seemed the old hut had been locked from the outside. "Break it!" Kenan's orders. "Do you think I'm that strong?" Protest the guy in the black hoodie. "Move!" Exclaimed one of them with bald hair. The bald guy was carrying a very large piece of wood.

Yo nodded and climbed up the stairs to his floor. "Someone Special. Noah Gabriel". He murmured before entering his room. *************** It was the D Day. The contestants were excited and nervous. The whole Engineering Faculty was in the hall to support Ming, the moon. They had prepared bouquets of red roses to make sure he won. Wayo was participating too. But he had already informed Noah that he doesn't want to win any title. So focus on their moon. But he knew Noah would have prepared something for him. Ming was excellent in Muay Thai. His skills were no joke. Noah could clearly see the voting lines going up for Ming. And he couldn't be more proud of his junior.

“You don’t get mercy.” I pulled the trigger. His head snapped back, and the silence that followed felt thick. The kind of silence that only comes after death. I stood slowly, wiping blood from my face. My sleeve smeared it across my cheek, but I didn’t care. I was done caring. “Raid the place!” I called out, stepping over his body like it was nothing. “Take everything. Leave nothing.” Kai was already breaking open crates, pulling out bricks of our products with a tight grin.

“Here is the report the General gave… ‘Ito Akihiko is beyond your wildest expectations. Has already experienced death once. Has taken out a nest of A-grade Akaname with only one support.’” “And who is this support?” “Sir the general said that it’s a mercenary who goes by the name of Yasuhiro Ritsu.” On hearing the name one of the figures who were sitting in their chairs gets up enraged- “Kill him… This is an order. If he is not dealt with immediately, he could prove to be quite the problem.” “Yes sir. He has also mentioned a very confidential piece of info in his report… ‘Wukong has arisen from his slumber.’”

She went to the terrace and started waiting for Arhaan. Arhaan found it weird when he saw no one in the house. He went to his room and saw that Hoor wasn't there. But something was on the bed. He went closer and a smile came to his lips. There were two cards present there. Arhaan picked up the big one. "Happy Birthday Arhaan. Come to the terrace." These were the only words on the card. Arhaan opened the 2nd card, on which "Happy Birthday Daddy. Mom is missing you." was written.

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Seeing Long Han's puzzled expression, Zephyr Khan replied, "You contributed a lot to seriously injuring the powerful figure of the Blood Corpse Clan this time. This is part of the points you won!" Meanwhile! Zephyr Khan took out another skeleton. "This is a skeleton of the Will. I can't divide it equally. How about we take turns to comprehend it?"

“To ensure Honor’s safety. Once that’s done — yes. I’m ready.” Alexander nodded once. “Good. I’m more than ready to hand it over.” Honor looked between them, following the exchange without quite having the vocabulary for it yet. Gabriel was going to be the Alpha. He hadn’t told her that. If he was the Alpha, she was — she would be — she filed it away to ask him later, privately, where she could ask stupid questions without an audience. She built herself an egg sandwich and added strawberries and yogurt and ate with the focused efficiency of someone whose body needed extra nourishment this morning. She was, she realized, absolutely ravenous.