Yuki Haruhi Mga Nobela at Kwento

The Phantoms, save for Yuri, Ren and Tohya, have all been called in frequently by Riou for an emergency meeting regarding that girl ever since then as well. And because they can’t possibly call that girl ‘you’ all the time, or call her by the number assigned to her by Raven’s Gate, Yuri had taken it upon herself to give the girl a name by naming her ‘Yuuki’ which meant snow in the Japanese language. Why Yuri had chosen this name, no one will ever know. The truth behind the murder of Sanada Fujiwara was hidden behind the shadows by the authorities…once again, and it is no secret that the government has been arguing back and forth with Riou and the Elder about the girl.

She dresses quick: jeans, Lake Hamilton tee, then pulls Haru’s hoodie over it all. The red kanji sits bold across her chest. She buries her nose in the collar—inhales deep—his scent still strong: fire, cedar, faint antiseptic, him. A grin spreads across her face—private, giddy. Meanwhile, at the Nakamura house— Haru slips in through the back door. The kitchen is already alive: Seras at the counter, hair in twin buns again, humming as she packs two identical bentos—tamagoyaki spirals, teriyaki chicken, onigiri with salmon, edamame, pickled veggies, strawberries arranged in little hearts.

Hikari reached out his hand and the dragon slowly lowered his enormous neck, allowing Hikari to pet him. So cute! Cute! Cute! Cute! “His name is Yuki, it means snow,” Hikari said, and I had a flutter in my heart looking at Yuki. Snow, I love snow. “Yuki,” I called out, and Yuki blinked his big eyes. “Can I touch you too, Yuki?” I reached out my hands to him. Yuki bowed his head to my height. I cautiously touched him and quickly withdrew my hand. I felt a feeble electric shock when I touched Yuki. After all, he was made up of lightning. What else was I expecting?

She would have had her head a long time ago. “She left. Why are you upset about it?” she asked, crossing her arms as she walked toward me. Her blonde hair and brown eyes met my green ones. Shaking my head, I walked past her without saying a word. “It is not like she's of any importance; she's nothing but an Omega.”

"I thought you wouldn't come. You were just staring at me for so long up there." I swallowed, feeling awkward. I have never talked to someone in my age. Especially to a girl like her. She has pixie hair that matches her heart-shaped face and a cute red ribbon band around her head. She looked so pretty, with the sweetest smile I had ever seen. I could feel my heart beating faster by the second. "Who... Who are you?" I asked, eyeing her curiously. She took a step closer. "My name's Ruthielle." I honestly thought that was the most beautiful name I had ever heard.

Uvras a dark brown short head with slightly heavenly eyeballs just like his mother Empusa. Slightly tall for his age. Chubby red cheeks. His front tooth had been lost after a fight with his cousin and best friend Javril. Ivae and Irune were both light skinned with a tone of different eyeball colors. Ivae with a light amethyst that at times gave a slight green whereas Irune had strong cat eyes that scared the grime out of Uvras most of the time he tried to pick a fight with her.

"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"

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

Soon I was done fixing her hair and she ordered me to pick out the best glow polish to Polish her red tails. I left and went into her luxury decorated room to pick out a glow red Polish and started polishing her tails to give it a glowing sparkle. Luciana is a spoilt princess who takes everybody as trash and she has no regards to people she feels too full of herself because she gets whatever things she wants at a snap of her hands. I envy her a little because ever since I was born I have been suffering haven't had a taste of motherhood no one to run to I've been depressed so many times and I've learnt to live with it.