(Revan's AN): Hello, I'm glad this got a lot of positivity, I wasn't exactly nervous about this story, but I did worry that no one wanted to see something like this. Anyways, some of you commented on pairing, and it's not that I don't have a girl in mind, it's more of me not being able to make that choice. There are tons of girls I like and want to try, but I just can't make that choice. It's a somewhat tedious task, and probably will take me some time because I'm still deciding on what kind of pairing I want to do. Anyways, you didn't come here to see me rant, so let's get started. Summary: Issei Hyoudou, wielder of Holy Sword Joyeuse, and the Longinus Regulus Nemea is one of the most elite exorcists the church has at its disposal. However, he could sometimes be a little overzealous. With peace on the horizon, the church sends Issei Hyoudou to Kuoh in hopes of …show more content…
"you could wait a couple more years, but don't wait too long. Your mother wants some grandkids, and I do too. God may have blessed us with your sister which does make us happy, but we care about your happiness too." Before Issei could respond, the sound of the front door being opened was heard followed by a female shouting, "Gorou I'm home!" Regulus released a growl of annoyance as Issei's father responded to his wife. "Ugh, and I was having a wonderful time." "Sorry Regulus, you can go back to sleep," Issei said with a chuckle as he lifted the lion's head off of his lap, seeing his father somewhat struggle to get up, Issei said to him. "Don't worry I'll help her unload, you just relax. It's been a while since I've acted like a son." His dad smiled softly hearing and sat back down in his chair. "Thanks, Issei. Could you also go check up on your sister? She's probably about to wake up, and I bet she wants to see her older brother." "Sure." Was all Issei said in response as he walked away leaving Regulus and his father alone in the living
“Ok thanks”James sounding sad.Him and his mom leave the hospital and on the way home the car was silent.
“Well…” The woman trailed off, looking up just in time to see her daughter through a clump of dirt at one of the movers. “Hey! Be nice!”
I’m sitting behind him, the boy who everyone wants to know, has to know and does know. He’s a mystery to us all, especially his eyes. God, they were beautiful. He has heterochromia, where one of his eyes are blue – blue like the scarf my grandmother gave to me, a beautiful baby sky blue. His other eye, was brown with a small spot of the blue from his other eye in the corner. Everyone know his name, Kian Sherwood. Most people believed he was gay because he never spent time with anyone else, but Matt Somerhalder. They were closer than I am to my food and my bed; practically glued to each other. Kian was always popular in conversation, the blonde boy with gorgeous eyes that spoke Spanish fluently. Everyone girl wanted to be his, hell probably
Ava Rosa Emilia Flores Pojida was the given name to me. I was born May 30 2001. I'm a loving, caring but also naughty child. I always do my best to make my parents proud and to cheer them that they were right for making me live. We all expect to die but we don't know what time. It could be today, tomorrow, or the following days. I was enjoying my life through the past years I've been alive. I have passed so many difficulties in life.
"Sorry. I have to go," she said quickly, "My uncle is coming. I'll talk later. She set the phone down next to her as her uncle walked through the front door and into the living room.
“Well I can’t talk too much right now I have to go to work. Bye son have a goodnight. Lili I’m leaving alright.” He said and left for the mill.
"Master, one day you will have that perfect wife, you dream for because you deserve more than anyone else.", Kroshone says, aloud. Toji looks at Kroshone and smiles softly. "Aw, thank you Kroshone but having you around already makes me feel like I have one", he chuckles.
Som startled awake to the sound of his mother pounding on his bedroom door. Her knocking sounded frantic and hurried compared to her usual calm demeanor.
“Easy, Ji-hye, easy,” Unti chuckles, tightening his grip on her as he walks on over to Su’s bedside. When he speaks again, his voice has fallen to a mere whisper. “And try to keep your voice down, the baby’s ears are sensitive.”
Itachi genuinely smiles, “My father said that you wanted to preserve her Uchiha lineage from the village council, nevertheless, I'll still take care of her.”
They climbed the flight of stairs to their apartment and shut the door behind them with a boom, keys jingling. Tim plopped onto the couch, exhausted, the back of his hand on his forehead, damsel-in-distress style.
“Ill let you and your sister talk it out, it's completely up to you guys on what you want to do.” My mom said.
“Oh yes, sorry. I’ll get to the point. So as you guys know, dad decided to live somewhere else for a little bit right?” then Cinderella gave them a chance to reply.
Joe grinned, but then his eyes narrowed, he studied Shauna, and his expression turned serious. "How are you doing, sis? We didn't talk long earlier. Are you all right?"