Yuki Haruhi Mga Nobela at Kwento

I skip further into the little book, slightly curious about the dates I've noticed this far until I reached a page that caught my eye. December 21, 1997. The ground is covered with snow, the tulips and rose buds I've come to love and treasure are no more, yet I don't feel lonely or cold. Someone lies ever so comfortable in her basket figetting about- right now only just smiled at me. Her skin is a creamy pale colour with burnt brown hair that dares to become red at the touch of light, her eyes sparkle with such a vibrant pink it's hard to never smile whenever I think of the child before me. I've named her Yuuki, because she was born at the time of snow. December 17, 1997.

I saw Eula approaching me. "Again, sir. I'm sorry on behalf of my friend. She's a newly recruited member of the suicide cup event and doesn't have a single idea of who we are. I'll just remove her-" my eyes widened and glared at Eula. "Don't. As I've said, she's my prey, and I won't let her escape.." he fixed his coat first before smirking at me. "Welcome to Suicide High, Miss Florence Mil. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here because I'll surely do." He said and left the room.

They were putting on dragon-scale armors, which protected them from mage attacks and any other witch incarnations except for powerful curses. “Are you?” My eyes widened as I stared at Hilary, who still had a smile on her face. “Battle Lord Hilary, Alpha Ryu happens to be in his chambers, but we can’t get in without his personal maiden, whom we are yet to find.” I snapped out of the handshake, staggering back to get a full glimpse of her hair. Just as I expected, a three-way ponytail that pointed in three cardinal directions: north, west, and east. The legendary Battle Lord Hilary of the Seven Skulls is known to keep order in the supernatural world.

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CHAPTER ONE What a day! Chava Maurice, a young and beautiful young lady, slim and average in height who worked as a fashion consultant in one of the fashion homes in Losantiville dropped on her bed, with each pair of her burgundy shoes here and there. She had had a hectic day and all she dreamt of was a good bath, a good meal, and a good sleep. It was already past 7 P.M. and thankfully the next day was Saturday. She had drifted to sleep a little bit before her phone rang. After blindly rummaging through her handbag for a while without finding anything, she sat up and carried out a proper search but by the time she found the phone, the call had ended. She stared at the foreign number that had

Daiki advised, and Haru nodded smiling. Daiki went over to his seat and took a seat. Sakura and Maki went to him while Haru took a seat next to Ida. "I have been a fan of you" Haru spoke first. "Thank you for being a fan" "I'm Haru, and you are Ida Okino Mitsuko," He said, and she smiled faintly. "You have done the introduction yourself." Ida stood up and tried walking away when Haru held her wrist. "Can we rehearse together?"

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 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.”

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"