Anime Misty Novels & Stories

she said, getting up as well and I couldn't help but drool at her voluptuous curves. She was built like an Egyptian goddess and I made sure to explore and worship every single part of her body while we made out. “I'm just really busy Lucy. I will call you okay?” I smiled, smacking her buttocks while she giggled. “I'm expecting that call butterscotch,” she said, all dressed and ready to leave. “Damn,” I said to myself when I shut the exit door behind her. ~Mia’s POV~ “He did what?” “He shoved 5k right in my face!” I said to my house help turned best friend, Sissy.

It was unlikely we would both be allowed to pair with each other, but it wasn't impossible. "Silence," Mrs. Periwinkle said, and everywhere quietened. Despite her advanced age, her voice carried powerful commands that couldn't be resisted. With just one word, every student would stop whatever they were doing. So, aside from being tagged as the duck, she was the grand witch of Mystic Academy.

INTRODUCTION Ayla is just a simple girl, everyone loves her because of her nice attitude and gorgeous face. Her life is just simple not until she meet the man that will change her life, the man that she will love. She’s even willing to do everything for him, including being his beautiful mistake. PROLOGUE Beautiful scenery and cold air caresses my skin. The different kind of flowers and bird noises gives me comfort. This is the kind of silence I want. I am not the kind of girl who believes in love, for me love is a lust, hormones and being made my by our mind and think that it was love.

Seconds later, the apparition of a purple haired, silver eyed, pale girl appeared before me. "Holy shit," Erys and Ally stared. "HOLY SHIT IT TALKS! WHAT! I CAN'T...WHAT!" I paused in mid-spazz. "My power?" Salax laughed. "She rarely speaks but yes." "Sorry," Crystalis giggled. "Yeah your power was...colorful. I love it. So I wanted you." "Colorful? I sound like a rainbow." I laughed. "I'm colorful." I noticed that Salax kept poking Ally. "Careful she has my-" I covered my mouth as Ally bit his finger. "-my defensive instinct."

Anna tries to sound as friendly as she could as she stared at Amaya with utmost concern in her hazel eyes. She got no response as her patient’s eyes linger around the room, from left to right, her legs vibrating continuously as the fears in her eyes became so vivid, Anna was scared she might do something out of the blue. It was understandable she was showing this kind of behavior due to the recent incidents she’s been through as no one ever went through such and came out unscathed. It was going to be a tough battle of the mind and all Anna could do was help her save her soul from drowning in misery.

Scarlet strained her voice, staring directly at Misty who sat at the corner on a bench, browsing through her phone, looking up at being called. "You just woke up, give it a rest!" Misty rolled her eyes. Scarlet sneered. "How can I slope when the first thing I see is that face of yours, it's macabre, a living nightmare!" Misty's jaw locked, clicking her tongue. "Why do you hate me so much, Omega?"

He carried on with a renewed hope. Dusk rained over the forest faster than the sun drowned to its sleep. The king ordered the horsemen to find a suitable place to set up camp so that they could rest. Silver on the other hand could not rest. He was kept awake by strange visions of Shinja professing her love to him, then after she waved and disappeared into the misty darkness surrounding her. The dreams repeated themselves over and over throughout the night, tormenting him.

Now, I found myself trying to figure out why she was hiding things from the Alpha. “Are you ready for our first shift? I promise to make it as quick and painless as possible, but I can’t promise anything. You will need to cooperate with me, and allow me to do most of the work,” Storm asked. I wasn’t sure if I was ready or not, but I didn’t have much of a choice in the matter. Tonight wasn’t just my birthday, but also a full moon. My shift was coming either way. “I have to be ready. Don’t I? We will do fine, I’m sure of it,” I replied.

The air shimmered with heat. And then he saw her. She stood in the center of the chaos — a figure wrapped in smoke and light. Her hair was loose, tangled with ash. Her clothes torn and bloodstained. A blade shook in her hand, and yet, even standing on the edge of death, she looked like something untouchable. Her eyes caught his. Silver-gray, bright even against the flames. “Stay back,” she said. Her voice trembled but didn’t break. Cullen stepped closer. “You’ll hurt yourself with that toy.”