Yume Iro Novels & Stories

Every second of every single day. My name is Yamamoto Aito and I am the most popular, most handsome guy in the school. I have platinum blonde hair which I'm too lazy to comb so it's always messy but people tell me it makes me look sexy. I have eyes like crystals. Brown but glassy. A slim pointed nose, pretty pink lips, and smooth clear pale skin. Not a single blemish could be seen. Thanks to my family's good genes.

He gives me cold shoulders. Dyrroth was usually a sweet and cheerful person. He was always smiling and calm whenever we were together. But sometimes, the expression he gives when he hears something he dislikes is frightening. His way of thinking is strange. We have known each other and have been together for a long time, but I can not say that I have memorized his whole character or personality.

“But it’s still up to you, Aera. You can always take this as useless advice or make it happen to humble your sister as she should.” “And how are we supposed to do that?” I asked when Yelena pushed the right button to intrigue me with her idea. “What else? Him,” Yelena pointed his fork to Irino with a mischievous smirk. “He can calculate this plan. He always succeeds.” “Me?” Irino pointed to himself as he faked a laugh before his reaction turned emotionless. “No. Just like I said, my ability to foresee things and plan with precise calculation is for the good of the pack and not for personal gain. I cannot resort to this madness.”

His hair a raven’s wing that the stars themselves could shine in like the pitch black of his eyes. It’s uncanny how twin-like he and Genin really are. And I’m sure that the laugh that falls from my lips remembering how offended he was that people called him that is only to stop from crying. To claim that the Yumas aren’t my family. That Hiro isn’t my brother, my person…

pleaded Yume, her eyes reddened. “Hah! You truly have fallen head over heels for him! I really can’t imagine what sort of magic that kid has… Ever since you were young, you’ve always despised and rejected any guys who’ve tried to make advances on you. Despite that, to think that you would actually end up getting enchanted by him after getting to know him for just a few days!” retorted Yreth, clearly feeling exasperated since she felt that Yume wasn’t living up to her expectations. “…L-love…? I’m not…!” replied Yume, blushing hard as she nervously tugged on her own clothes to calm herself.

Ok, their names are - Ains soul barter 5th -Reyu kana 4th -Yuri born fire 3rd -Yumina frost born 2nd -Tanaka kanji 1st Wait Lei Lei did you say, Yuri? Yes, master Yuri born fire 3rd place on the power ranking. She feels familiar, like yumina? Taso was remembering his past memories. Ok, I remember now, so that's why it sounds familiar to my 2nd wife yumina's little sister Yuri Saito. So she is reborn to interesting, but I don't really care if they are my wives those are just their past self, so I won't bother I'll just mess up the time barrier if I use Chrono time magic I won't try using my magic.

Yumi smiled as she slowly walked toward Wilbur. Wilbur frowned when he saw her walking closer, "Stand there. I don't want to attack a woman. If you play any tricks, then don't blame me for being impolite." "Is that so?" Yumi continued her approach. "Then, what do you plan on doing to me?" Wilbur's face gradually darkened. At that moment, Yumi casually uttered a few words, "Ninja Art, Thousand Illusion Eyes." Suddenly, the space around Wilbur began to distort slightly as if the laws of physics had ceased to exist.

Who is this Yume anyway? “I’ve no time for it. I’ve no energy and you know what I’ll do if you don’t agree.” “Ughh!” Mizuko groans. “Who is this Yume anyway?!” “I don’t know,” he softly chuckles. “I think she’s my puzzle piece.”

Looking up at the stars from this angle, admiring the landscape far below her, on either side of the wicked mountain, illuminated by the silver moonbeams, she couldn’t believe just how beautiful it all was. When the dragon touched down near the top of the mountain, a chill passed over Nya’s body. It was cold up here. Just above her head, a snowcap balanced on the highest point of the mountain. Around her, little drifts of snow dotted the dark, jagged landscape. There wasn’t much room for her to stand next to the dragon here, the ground was so narrow and uneven. She wrapped her arms around herself, trying to stay warm. Now might be a good time for a burst of flames from the dragon’s mouth. No