Anime Mami Novels & Stories

"We remember you, though!" Amy says, her voice bright with the hum of the champagne. "Because you were our little silver-furred Rowan Blake—" I stiffen at the name. Rowan Blake—the name my mother gave me to hide my bloodline. Only those from my old life, the life before the Syndicate, know that name. "We used to tumble around with you at the solstice rites," she continues, leaning in. "I remember one midsummer, our other cousin Sierra—"

Selene appeared in front of the little me and I stopped crying instantly, launching myself into her arms. “Mumma I’m hungry” little me cried. I called her ‘Mumma’. I don’t remember that. I don’t remember having a mother or even thinking that I had a mother. Selene pulled me from her arms and sat me back on the ground. She waved her hands in front of her and a plate of meat and vegetables appeared. Little me squealed excitedly and dug into the food, basically inhaling it. Watching the scene, another wave washed through me. I remember the taste of the food that she often brought me. I remember her playing with me, bathing me, brushing my hair. I remember her taking care of me when I needed her

Yesha: *coughs* Good work Aika. Aika: Thank you Commodore... Yesha: How is everything here, Field Executive Mikami? Field Executive Aika Mikami is a 24 year old lady with pearl white skin and a gracious figure. She has distinct Asian facial features. She supports Commodore Romanov in the Directive Dimensional Administration (the support arm of the military fleet) since childhood. She is more commonly known as the Maiden of the Grey who moves the battle group fluidly in Yesha's Absence and commands respect even from the combatants.

“Miki…” Miki coughed harshly. “Carry on…for me,” she said weakly. “Destroy…Raven’s Gate. If it’s Yuri…I believe that you can do it. If it’s Yuri…” “Miki. Tell me!” said Yuri quickly. “Who is Kami?!” “Kami is—” But before she could complete her sentence, Miki’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as her eyelids slid shut, having lost consciousness due to the severe loss of blood.

AMI woke up early in the morning, preparing for all the needs of Amar and Arya. She didn't ask many questions and spoke this morning, making Arya end up babbling because her mother even daydreams about not replying to some of her words. "Mami, are you okay?" "Oh, yes, what did you say, dear?" I'm sorry, Mami, even dumbfounded," he said, grimacing, seeing his son floating the question. "It's okay, Mom, but it's okay, right?"

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

Damian never said anything bad about Mama. He never acted cruel. He was kind to him. He bought him an island. He listened. So why did Adrik hate him? Why did Mama sound… hurt? And why was everyone acting like something bigger was happening? The anime ended. He didn’t notice. He kept staring at the screen. Thinking. Maybe Damian asked Mama out. Maybe she said no. Maybe Lysandra said yes. Maybe that’s why. He needed to ask.

Amari giggled, and I could see Auri thinking hard about what to say. "Like a pretty princess!" She said as she lifted her index finger. Amanah giggled and pressed kisses on all their heads. "Thank you, my very beautiful babies!" "You sure you don't want me to accompany you?" I asked. Amari and Auri were very loud about not wanting me to come along. "No, Daddy, stay!" What am I? A dog? "You always want mommy's attention!" I stared at Amanah, surprised and wanting help from her. She giggled and shrugged as she stared at our fierce little warriors.

a loud cheering of kiddos, I broke out my thinking chain and got up, wiping off the tears, which were filled into my eyes. "Hey, " I smiled seeing my nephews hugging my both legs. "Happy Birthday, Mami, " They almost shouted together. # ( Mami - Auntie. Mother's brother's wife) "Hello, " Dii is waving her hands at the entrance. "Dii, how are you?" She paced inside when I asked her. "I'm fed up with these two, " She laughed making me chuckle. "They are so naughty, " Dii added in her complaint.

"What would I do without you, Mia? Honestly, thanks for coming over to watch the kids at such short notice." I smiled, a wane one. "You know I'd do anything for you and for them." She sat up tiredly. "Okay, what's wrong?" I looked at her in confusion. "What are you talking about?" "Usually, my appreciation of your services will unleash funny Mia... not this melancholic shell of a person." I laughed, groaning slightly. "Oh, God, no. Mama is the one with the multiple personalities... please don't try to insinuate that I have those too."