kimono raptor

***WARNING! SLOW-BURN STYLE BOOK! IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS "STYLE" OF BOOK, YOU MAY WANT TO READ SOMETHING ELSE.*** ____________________________ Life and death hang in the balance during my lifespan, who knows what could happen to you should you dare to read these scrolls... You have been warned. The rest is YOUR choice. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aya's POV ( Present year, 2020 ) This is the first time I have taken quill to parchment to tell my story. It involves power struggles and vengeance between old Gods and Guardians for humanity, the ongoing struggle to keep the peace between vampires and other creatures. Plus, walking the thin red line to keep our existence a secret. There are battles and private wars, and so much blood... Such were the Dark Ages. Then later, seeing my country torn apart, the shogunate destroyed. While people want to try to exist under the possible rule of one man trying to unify the country. This is the time of the Sengoku Period, to name a few. At this present time, of 2020 I have already existed for thousands of years. I would tell my age, but I think when I explain how it all started, you'll have a good idea. I write these scrolls because I go into battle tomorrow night, only this time, I may not survive. I am Aya Takeda. I am Lady Raptor, and this is my story and my legacy... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Through vengeance and spite, the world of the old Gods and new is about to end by the spilling of the vampire Guardian's blood. Or is it? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's Note: Just as a warning, this book is written in the "slow burn" style. Please keep the Comments and Votes coming! Bless you, all for taking an interest in my book! Thank you! Chloè Cover Art By @Ms_EliMonroe on Instagram and Wattpad. Disclaimer: The cover image does not belong to the author

"To the Winds of flower, to the stream of the river, Katsumi Kejoro at your service" The Femal Yokai Kejoro after been exorcised and brought back to a new life as a woman after given a chance by the monk. She notes all her clients who she had tended.Some good, some bad, some evil, some change. The short story is about every client from different eras who she had done their hair.

Join the journey of Rapt, a reincarnated Raptor and the last dinosaur born on earth, as he battles other beast, Furyan, and more in a bid to survive. Endowed with the power of Lightning by the beast god, Bados, and chosen as one of his many Blessed ones. He’s dropped on the planet Ambu alone with basic knowledge of how the beasts of the planet live. With the pursuit of knowledge and power he needs, he must fight for his title, his territory, his tribe, and most importantly his life. ——————————————————————————— I live for my tribe I die for my tribe As to my tribe does for me To our enemies, we seek to destroy To our allies, we aim to help We are those who have stood firm in the storm Purified by the Lightning We have become one -Rapt ———————————————————————————

In the quiet heart of Kyoto, where cherry blossoms fall like whispered regrets, Aya Kurenai dances alone — a gifted but forgotten performer of traditional *Nihon Buyō*, clinging to a dying art in a world that no longer listens. Until **he** appears. From the cracked mirror of an abandoned theater, a man in a black kimono lined with red offers her a deal: **fame beyond imagination**, in exchange for just one thing — her next dance. And the one after that. And every one until she forgets her own name. She agrees. Overnight, Aya becomes a sensation. Her movements are hypnotic, her beauty otherworldly. Clad in a crimson kimono that binds to her skin like a second soul, she ascends to stardom. But with each performance, something slips away — a memory, a name, a feeling. Her best friend notices she no longer laughs. Her lover realizes she can’t remember their first kiss. Because the man who gave her fame is no man at all. He is **Ren**, the Prince of the Forgotten — a *yokai* who feeds on perfection, who collects artists not for their blood, but for their **identity**. And Aya is not the first Crimson Dancer. She is the **thirteenth**. As her soul unravels, a hidden war begins to surface. A secret society of artists — *The Crimson Chain* — fights to preserve memory through forbidden dances. A detective hunts the truth behind vanishing performers. And her sister, Yumi, will cross mountains to save her from a fate worse than death: **eternal beauty, and eternal emptiness**. Now, Aya must choose: Dance forever in a world of mirrors — Or perform one final dance to reclaim her name… Even if it means **dancing with the devil in a red kimono**.

Sometimes life can be so unpredictable and what you see is not real.Mia was devastated to see people of her beloved town getting killed around her by mysterious person.To give her nightmares the Police think it's her.Her best friend is her prime suspect.Lets find out who is that murderer as the scenario gets spooky.

หลังสงครามนิวเคลียร์ โลกถูกเผาผลาญจนทรัพยากรทุกอย่างแทบไม่เหลือ มนุษย์ได้รับโอกาสเริ่มต้นใหม่ แต่ก็ยังวนซ้ำความผิดพลาดเดิมๆ ไม่เปลี่ยนไปเลย เเม้จะอยู่ท่ามกลางสงครามที่จะนำเผ่าพันธุ์ของตนเองสูญสิ้น

Tenshi led a normal life, He died a crushing death. At the mercy of his system he is given a new life. The catch though is he is no longer human He's a tiny feral killing machine, a raptor.

¿Qué pasaría si un día un hombre te apuñala y reencarnas? Todo el esfuerzo que hiciste en tu primera vida fue en vano, aquel trabajo que te fue difícil llevar a cabo en años, te es arrebatado por alguien que solo intentó dominarte. Durante la época en la que vives, las mujeres son mal vistas trabajando como geishas, muchos confunden lo tradicional con la prostitución. Al morir, los dioses te dan una segunda oportunidad; un trabajo de tiempo completo como demonio de los deseos. Tu deber es cumplir cada petición sin excusas, personas que desean una forma de liberar esas emociones que les impiden cumplir sus objetivos. ¿En qué te beneficia? Cada deseo equivale un porcentaje para recuperar eso que perdiste. Mientras ese pequeño jarro se llena de cada deseo, las probabilidades de regresar a la vida son cada vez más cercanas. Cada capítulo, una historia diferente, unos buenos otros malos. ¿Te atreves a soportarlos? ¿Qué tan bueno eres como para no odiar a tu especie?

"So, what do you want to do?" Audrey's voice was gentle yet probing, seeking a glimpse into the depths of my heart amidst the wreckage. "I want to forget it all," I replied, the words raw and desperate. "Forget our relationship, forget the lives I took." Fresh tears welled, blurring my vision. "Are you sure? Some memories are worth holding onto," she countered, her voice laced with worry, as if fearing I was making a choice I might regret. "Not when they hurt. Not when they're constant reminders of what could have been," I retorted, each word a painful admission. "I have a way," she said suddenly, a flicker of determination igniting her features. She headed upstairs, beckoning for me to follow. A small spark of curiosity flickered within me amidst my despair.

Mia life was very hardful and motivationfull life so plz read my story and hope u all like it ✨