Young Aizawa Novels & Stories

Miyuki returned there as well, because she still had to finish her studies, and had taken enough time off anyway. Aoi was hiding so far, and with the help of his vampire friends, killed the musician Aoi Takashima, citing drug overdose as the cause, which suited his image. Of course, it caused a huge stir, especially among the youth, as most of Aoi Takashima's fandom consisted of them. It took several more months before both the media and the public forgot about the beloved musician. Aoi, on the other hand, cut his hair very short, gave up any form of make-up and completely changed the style of his wardrobe, taking the name Ichatashiko, becoming officially the younger brother of Kai, who live

Takamatsu saw Yinito speak as she tried to wipe Isekai's tears, he had pick the little girl four years ago from a pile of corpse just after his wife died. "am I really being a bad father , Takamatsu can't help asking himself as he looked at Isekai's eye, he has always felt like he is looking at Asuka when ever he looks at Isekai's eye, Isekai eye was exactly the replica of his mother's own, his pupil was a bit brownish with something like a fire wheel on them.

"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"

After all, Wyba was still too young. "So soft! Nice to meet you Wyba, I'm Aizu." Aizu forgot caring about living with a guy or not after starting to hug Wyba. Cute beings were lethal to a little girl like Aizu.

Azrael muttered and stretched his hand towards the young boy. “Leslie, meet my small uncle, Kaiyo Jabami. The youngest of my mother’s generation and her little brother.” Azrael said as Kioko smacked his head. “Half-brother and far away from home. Father called and mentioned you left Japan with no one’s knowledge.”

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

wika nya habang magsisimula na s'yang magkwento. "Si Avery Allecxiannie ay isang binibini na ipinanganak habang nasa okupasyon pa tayo ng mga Amerikano, ang kaniyang ina ay Filipina na nag-asawa ng isang heneral na Amerikano. Mabait at magandang bata si Avery— siya ang pinakamaganda sa kanilang magkakapatid. Kaya nais s'yang ipagkasundo ng kanyang ama at ina sa katulad nilang Amerikano ngunit hindi s'ya pumayag rito kung kaya't gumawa s'ya ng paraan. Kumuha s'ya ng isang Pilipinong lalake noon upang magpanggap na kaniyang nobyo pero hindi pa rin pumayag ang kanyang magulang, hanggang sa abutan sila ng WWII at nagsimula ang mga hapon na sakupin ang Pilipinas." Isang malalim na buntong hininga

With only smell, he can tell what someone put in any drink or any food. Ishida Kazumi – The wife of Masayuki who worked as a model in her youth. Ishida Yoshiro – The extremely capable son of Masayuki and Kazumi. He is the front-runner to become the new supreme Boss.

I asked as she panted, her hand on her chest before she stood upright. "I'm Hana Aizawa and I have a question." She said as I raised a brow at the familiarity with the name. "Go on, if it won't keep us too long I will talk." I responded and she smiled. "Do you know the name Tomoya Akame?" She asked and I shook my head sadly. "Uncle and Aunt really did change your name." She whispered sadly as she brought out from her bag a little album. I watched as she quickly flipped it before she found the picture she was looking for and handed the album over.

I look out the window and stare at the moon, silently praying to the Moon Goddess to let me redeem myself for whatever sins my parents had perished to pay for. And it would be on this night that I would have my first experience with the whispers of the ancestors passed. They would whisper the name my parents blessed me with at birth... ... Elodie.