Armin And Mikasa Novels & Stories

Armin moved forward, his presence commanding as he placed himself between Charles and Alysha. Charles, reading the shift in the air, took a step back, unwilling to directly confront Armin. Neil remained rooted in place, his eyes locked onto Armin’s, unflinching and cold. “I don’t believe there’s a baby girl named Sisi at all,” Armin declared, his voice cutting through the tension. He crossed his arms, his posture defiant, daring Neil to challenge him.

I smile before knocking gently. As Nathanial opens the door he looks between us both; smiling before turning around and calling out "Called it" laughing as his mate Cassie blushes and joins in. "I said you'd be late making up for lost time" he pats my arm light-heartedly. "Armina, good to see you" his voice slightly more awkward but still friendly. "You too" her voice soft as she turns to Cassie, she suprises me by walking over to her confidently, holding out her hand, "Hi Cassie; it's nice to meet you properly" she offers, Cassie looking stunned between Nathanial and Armina before taking her offered hand with a smile.

They sat across from each other, heads bent low. "Mikasa," I breathed, barely a sound. Only five of us knew the secret that surrounded her existence—including Mikasa herself. One of those people was gone now, buried with the truth, because he spoke out, he did what none of us could do, he did what we were all scared to do even when we had a chance to. I carried my share of it too. Mikasa had played her games long before I ever married Athena. I knew her moves from back then, the way she slipped into lives and left wreckage. Anytime she showed up like this, disaster followed behind I watched them talk. Aria's hands moved as she spoke, gestures small and controlled at first. Mikasa leaned in,

Lucas chuckled nervously as the blonde girl kept smirking at him, he kept trying to pull Roman by the arm out of the room Roman’s eyes caught the blonde girl and they widened, “You” he finally said and Lucas paused, the blonde girl’s eye brows furrowed in confusion “what happened to me?” she folded her arms “You- you look very familiar” he added “No she doesn’t and you don’t know her, sorry for the embarrassment. We’d be going out now” Lucas used his werewolf strength to drag Roman out and yanked his hand off his arm when they were finally out, almost causing Roman to fall

"Besides, listen to yourself." "Are you kidding me?!" She threw her arms to her sides, furrowing her brows as her eyes squinted. "How dare you be mean to me when this is our last moment together, forever?!" "I'm not trying to be mean, I'm just sayi—let me guess, you're giving me the silent treatment now?" She had scoffed and turned away, her back towards him which made him roll his eyes. "We have an assassin or whatever the fuck he is, outside our door with probably a long butcher knife and you're giving me the silent treatment?"

-"Sorry, Armand, I was a little preoccupied when you mind-linked me" He said. Tafari inwardly laughed as I scrunched my eyebrows together outwardly. It took me a moment for it to dawn on me what he meant. I was in the elevator with Artemis in my arms when I smiled and let out a chuckle. She looked up at me with a confused look on her face. I looked down at her and replied to Jax before I told her anything. -"My bad bro, didn't mean to interrupt you getting some action"- I told him in our private mind-link. He chuckled through the link in response before he answered.

I have to deal with this also as if I don't have enough on my plate right now, Ammy Watson is the very first wolf Assassin; she was exceptional at her training and was the very first wolf sent on a mission; she had the number one branded in all her stuff. She went on numerous missions before I was ever ready to join her in the fields. We slowly became close, since I was the second wolf assassin. I think that made us a little closer. But then she one day went rogue; it was over a man, I guess. The organization filled us in on everything. I tried to make her come back to the organization, but she wouldn't fucking listen.

"ERIKKA, I don't think I can do this." Erikka Villanueva, Ara's best friend in the whole world, gave her a narrowing look as she squeezed her arm tightly. "We are not going on about this again, Ara. We've been planning this for a long time and I will not have you back-out on me now."

Arimas stood up so fast I thought he might get whiplash, he put his drink down on the table near the sofa and started buttoning his shirt, I wanted to laugh at the sight "I'm so sorry your majesty please forgive Karen and I, we didn't know" Arimas bowed, as did Karen "It's ok" I assured with a little laugh, "Your show was quite amusing" both of them visibly relaxed. Arimas signalled a nod to Karen, and Karen left the room, Arimas went to the window and opened the curtains, I raised an eyebrow at this action, as if to ask why?, the vampire shrugged

Music played low, meant to soften the edges, but nothing ever truly softened a room like this. Dominic spotted me immediately. He leaned toward me with that familiar, infuriating smirk. “So,” he murmured, “how did your night go after we left? I can assume that the little wolf no longer gave you anymore trouble?” I returned the smirk but said nothing. Aria laughed quietly beside him. “I’ll take that as an answer.” Before either of them could press further, the room shifted again, before they could say another word… Elara walked in. She looked every bit the poised Luna-in-waiting, she held head high, her steps were measured, a smile fixed carefully into place. Anyone who didn’t know better wou