Atsuhiro Mha Novels & Stories

He uttered, and I bobbed. “I enjoyed Martina’s company too. She’s a very nice lady.” “Oh yes, she is.” He answered with a large smile. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a phone. He stretched it to me and said; “You can have your phone back. Alpha Marcus is gone and I believe you to make the right decisions.” After hearing his words, I reached for my phone and collected it. To my greatest surprise, Alpha Kilhan’s picture was still the wallpaper. The same way I had given it to him.

But the color disappeared as fast as it appeared, and I shook my head in question. “Lea Auditore,” a man’s voice said, making me jump. I turned to the sound, trying to find the source of it, only for the man, who wore a black hood, covering his face, to walk toward me from amongst the crowd that surrounded him. His eyes met mine for a second before he looked down at my hand. I took a step back, fearing that he was going to hurt me only for a hand to wrap around my waist just as I took a step back.

He paused. “Hot as fuck.” Ava giggled. 'What a drama queen,' I thought to myself. “The last one sitting in the middle between Scarlett and Noah is Zachariah Diaz also Marcus’s sworn enemy.” He finished off his speech with a dramatic bow making us chuckle in response. “Sworn enemy?” Ava curiously asked. “Yeah, he kinda is the Captain of the boxing and swimming club.” “Woah, both?” A smirk formed on my face. “Yep.” He said popping the ‘p.’

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"I'm so sorry, Victoria. They didn't make it. Shortly after you left a Soul Eater broken in and attacked them all. It was like a shark feeding frenzy. They didn't stand a chance." My heart shattered and I breathlessly pleaded with her to tell me she was joking. That this was some sick, sick joke she was playing. But the sorrow in her eyes told me exactly what I didn't want to hear. My knees gave out and I fell to the floor as the faces of every person in the building flashed through my head.

“They were too noisy, mo pheata.” Gator shakes his head at Sidhe, causing a piece of his purplish raven hair to fall over one of his steel grey eyes. “Overkill as usual, ma Doudou,” he says then sweeps his hair back into place with a tattooed bronzed hand. Gator or Tee is an MMA champion and a former gang leader from Louisiana. “Yep, but you love me!” Sidhe says before kissing Gator. Here we go again. I roll my eyes. This is normal for the Death Kings.

Mason was just too big to gain anymore speed, much to large to maneuver as quickly. The chattering died down as Alpha Asher stepped into the room. Two of his warriors followed behind. I couldn't still the swarm of butterflies that formed in my stomach, nor the prospect of being partnered with Asher. His honey colored eyes roamed the room, never once glancing my way. His hair sat messily on his head, while his black t-shirt rippled and dipped as it pressed against his muscles. "Continue with offense and defense." Alpha Asher's voice was rough and commanding, "My men will be going around the room to help with your techniques."

The sight of infiltrators being slaughtered daily by the mighty Alpha Ryu gave me nothing but goosebumps. “Don’t you think Alpha Ryu is the best in the world?” a thin voice let out. The sight of Sasha, a fellow maid, came to sight. “Alpha Ryu is just like the others, if you ask me. He’s cruel, ruthless, and definitely not the man any lady should be dealing with.” “I think he’s handsome, charming, and has a physique every lady would be dying to be underneath.” Sasha responded, her eyes concentrating on the ceiling as she daydreamed.

But no matter how much he searched, Tatsuya was nowhere in sight. Most of the opposing team had already packed up and were gathering in a loose circle, getting ready to head back to their school bus. Taiga's eyes narrowed when he spotted the towering figure of the man said to be Tatsuya’s boyfriend. Murasame. His height, 2 metres tall, made him hard to miss. Broad shoulders, quiet menace, and that commanding presence of someone who didn’t need to shout to make a room go silent. Everything about him screamed power. And unfortunately, he looked exactly like Tatsuya’s type. Taiga clenched his jaw and approached him. Swallowing whatever was left of his pride, he asked in a stiff voice, “Hey. You

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame