Rimuru Light Romane & Geschichten

When I was sure Bri was satisfied, we headed back to the tree for our clothes and shifted back to our human form As we headed back to the pack, a little girl ran to us crying. "What is it dear?" Emma asked, confused. "Please Luna come and heal my mother, she has been down with the illness for some time now but today she got worse and can't even speak". She said amidst tears. "Let's go," I said. We both follow the girl as she leads us to her house. We get to the house to find the girl's mother on the bed while her father wipes her body. He steps away as he sees us and I walk up to the woman. "I don't know what to do". I say to Bri confused. Place your hand on her chest Bri replies. I place my

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

The stones on the Pagoda of Nations emitted beams of light like countless sharp swords, making Kanpei Ichiro hesitant to approach. These lights enveloped Kiran York tightly. The red light on Kiran's body, surrounded by white light, resembled a fiery sword or the tail fire of a rocket launching into the sky. The white light accentuated the scene, making it even more imposing.

A clamor of confusion at the sudden darkness, unsure of what had caused it. Just as quickly as the lights snuffed out, they all lit up at once again, this time their flames were a low, flickering blue. It gave the entire room an eerie glow. To make matters worse, once the flames relit, Rimidal had vanished. There was no sign of him anywhere in the room nor had there been any sounds to indicate that he left. Rodrick didn't know what this was, but he had a guess that it might be related to one of the mysterious abilities Rimidal had.

As the radiance subsided, a figure materialized—a being cloaked in shimmering white, their presence both majestic and enigmatic. The figure extended a hand, their voice a melodious echo that sent shivers down our spines. "I am Lyra, the Guardian of Light," they announced, their words carrying an air of ancient wisdom. "The fate of the Silverwood rests in your hands, but you will need the power of unity to overcome the Weaver's darkness." Our eyes widened, our hearts pounding in our chests. Lyra's arrival, veiled in mystery and hope, marked a turning point in our battle against the Weaver. Their presence promised a force that could tip the scales in our favor.

"Promise me first." "Okay, you have my promise." "But, then don't trouble me in the laboratory" "I never trouble you." She pulled his ear. "Okay, okay I won't trouble you in the laboratory." Arjun brought her close and directed her into some direction. "See closely." "He is Rhythm, he is my friend." "Huhhh" All she could see was hardly visible light. But it was going all around. "You mean the little light, that little light is alive!"

CHAPTER 1 Lily's POV PIZA to eiga wo ogoriatta Mukashi wo barashiatta Himitsu wa mou naitte KURABU de battariattara Naiteta yo kimi ga otoko no yoko de ...I'm a dummy >Lily's Alarm (Limit Control - Dummy)

The Delphos family owned a multinational, a large conglomerate company that was allied and had as partners all members of the order of Um-Mu and the Black Lotus organization. When Kurama turned 25, he returned to the city, starting and organizing a great plan to retake the city, a revenge plan against the masterminds of his parents' murder, managing to rebuild the city again, creating jobs, and leading the city to become an economic and educational powerhouse. Kurama Delphos was a tall man of 1.80 tall, long white hair, slanted blue gray eyes, defined body, with a beautiful and muscular appearance, he was a man of great intellect who had great potential ,

The man next to me says. I turn to him, smiling a bit. Of course it is. I taught her myself. "Yes. It is." He smiles and stretches out his hand, "Yuri Uzumaki." "Light." I reply, shaking him. "Doctor Light." Small recognition comes to his face as he takes his hand away, still looking at me, "Oh. You must be a rich one." Oh yes. You wouldn't believe how much rich people would pay to see that their six year old dog doesn't pass away too early, student or not.