Asta X Mimosa Novels & Stories

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

At our palace, I’d sometimes walk in on the servants cleaning, and they’d grow quiet, so I know we must do the same if someone walks in, but as long as no one is in the room, we are free to discuss whatever we like. “Aria is such a beautiful name,” Mim says. “I hate my name.” Her name is odd, I agree, but it’s cute. Like her. “Why is that?” I ask her. I am not shocked one bit when I look down to see she is rolling her eyes at me. “I am named after my mother’s favorite beverage, “ she says, as if it is the most ridiculous thing in the world. I am puzzled at first, but as she slides my ladder a little to the left for me so that I don’t have to get down, I realize her full name. “Mimosa?” I ask

I said, shaking my head with a fake smile that didn't reach my eyes. Someone made a weird noise behind us and we both turned, only to see Natt Jackson and Aaron Hunter, standing there with their arms spread wide. "Aren't we going to get a hug too?" Natt whined, pouting his lips. "You're the worst manager ever!" Aaron backed him up, pouting like a child. "Oh, Maree! You don't have to rub it on our faces, we already know Easton is your favourite." That was Pierre, giving me a subtle wink.

She sat up and messes her hair, then lay down again and sat up, repeatedly. "He just called me mimosa. He gives me endearment," she whispered. Maia rolled over again but stopped when she almost fall on her bed. Then, she positioned herself properly in the middle, facing the ceiling. She was still wondering why does the big bad wolf call her that. Mimosa is a yellow flower that is a very powdery, dry, and even dusty scent. It is also straw-like and honeyed. It symbolizes softness, shyness, and good sensibility.

Tio asks. “Raul, her scent is rum, mint, lime and sugar. Thalia told me that’s what’s in a mojito. Which, she introduced me to last weekend. So now I call her Mojito.” Aiden said with a smile. Gosh, his smiles are really something. Warm and inviting. “Well, she isn’t wrong.” He laughed.

I threw a short glance at Xander and was stunned to see him heading over to the bathroom, unconcerned. "Do you have an idea of who you are?... You are a sex toy, a mere slave picked from the Northern America Pack. Your life is meaningless and worth not more than a fly, yet you had the gut to talk back to me that way." Alpha Xavier scowled, taking a few steps forward. I could see his claws form out immediately and my eyes popped in extreme fear. "I'm sorry, Alpha!" I pleaded and went down to my knees. I tried to bow in fright but couldn't as a resounding slap landed on my left cheek. I shrieked in pain, rolling on the ground. His palm was so hard that my jaws cracked at his slap.

"What is it?" “Tequila,” Aiden says, his voice velvety. “It helps increase dopamine levels. In some ways… it’s an aphrodisiac.” A flicker of something dances in his eyes. Mischief. Hunger. Control. I raise an eyebrow. I don't know what that means. “We’ve got whiskey, rum, brandy, gin. You can try them all if you want,” he adds, leaning closer. The heat of his body seeps into my side.

he scoffed, I tried to open my locker, but Damario slammed it shut with his foot. He leaned his massive frame against the locker, arms crossed, eyes blazing with challenge. "And how do you know I hate swimming? You're so obsessed with me you've been running background checks?" The idea was laughable, like I had time for that level of petty nonsense. "Say what you want," I hissed, stripping off my damp briefs and stepping under the scalding water. "Heard it's your birthday today. Any luck finding your Alpha mate?" Damario sneered, stepping into the adjacent shower stall.

"That's Alpha-property!" "No, it's a fire hazard." Austin dropped the ruined toy onto the floor. Looked at Caleb with pure unadulterated condescension. "Has Jaxon actually forgotten who he's dealing with? Mimi is allergic to mushy things. The mush makes her want to vomit then commit arson. Has he spent so much time with the Saintess that his memory has been erased with holy water?" "Austin's right, Caleb." I leaned back, arms crossed. "This is insulting."

Alexis said and Lorenzo complied. His signature was slightly wobbly, but it was good enough for Alexis. She pricked Lorenzo's thumb and pressed the finger onto the paper. She looked at the paper in satisfaction before folding them up and putting it in her suit jacket. Alexis then placed some powder in the glass of whiskey and mixed it. "Open up, big boy," Alexis said as she grabbed Lorenzo's jaw and forced his mouth open. He tried to protest, but he was too intoxicated to do so.