Be Man Mulan Novels & Stories

From inside the changing room, a man and woman suddenly walked out. "Oh? Isn't this Miss Lucia?" Hearing that voice, Lucia and Jael turned around at the same time. The man accompanying the woman also turned back to glance at her. Seeing the two of them, Lucia stopped Jael who was about to speak and calmly moved her gaze away. She then told the store employee, "I'll have this shirt. Pick the size for a man six feet, two inches tall. Please help me double check the size; don't pick the wrong one."

He also seemed slightly nervous, tapping his foot as he waited. Shrugging my shoulders, I went up to him, leaning against the glass, “Hello?” His head jerked to look at me and he smiled slightly, “Hi, I’m looking for Mulan, is she around? He asked. “Who is asking?” I asked in return. “Oh, um…” he looked down at his clipboard, then back at me and cleared his throat, “My name is Michael, I have a package for Miss Mulan,” he replied. “A package from who?” I asked.

Xiao Chen stood up and said, "Miss Ye." Ye Mulian placed her hands on her hips and bent her knee to perform a curtsy. "Young Master Xiao." Ling Fei and Wan Yanyan's heart throbbed. They knew they stood no chance with Xiaoyue, a high and mighty fairy. However, they never expected there to be such an otherworldly lady in a desolate place like this. She had the charm of your next-door well-bred young lady. Ye Mulian wore a floral pin decorated with greenish-blue beads in her hair. The light from the setting sun outside filtered past her, giving her shadow an alluring charm. Ye Lingfeng smiled and made the introductions. "This is my daughter, Mulian."

He laughed bitterly “Of course I can beat you…I’ll win for sure.” She smirked as she lifted her wooden sword to hold in her hands, but she said nothing. She smiled as the song I’ll make a man out of you from Mulan came on and so she sang with it as the wooden sword smacked the leg of the blonde man “We've got a long way to go….” The man lunged at her as she sang the first part of the song, but she moved slightly and smacked the wooden sword into his side. She changed the words for Huns to rouges to make it more relevant to what they were training for

Maiel After Yvana left, I was handcuffed again and left on the bed. Hunger and thirst tugged at my stomach, but no one seemed to care. I asked for something to eat and drink, but my request was ignored. During the night, I couldn't sleep, but I pretended to be asleep, watching for the big arm guarding me. He was dozing even before nightfall. So I should exploit this flaw. They were two to guard me. The one inside with me sat outside the door, while the second guarded the cabin for me from the outside. In the pocket of the jean pants that I had put on this morning, there was a fingernail size. And with some pretty deft moves, I was able to get the nail trimmer out and for over an hour I was j

Just when I figured my plan had failed, I heard the familiar sound of a whistle. I shot up from the bed and quickly switched on both lights in the bedroom. The masked man entered, and I stubbornly turned my back to him, pretending to be upset. "Are you mad?" His body, hot as ever, pressed against me from behind, and he took my cold hand, warming it gently in his own. “I’ve been busy lately. That’s why I haven’t come to see you,” he said. I wasn’t even sure why I felt angry or why he felt the need to explain himself. It was all so ridiculous. He seemed to find it amusing, too, as he turned me around, trying to get a good look at me.

one of them says to the other. "Pardon my manners, I'm Elaine, Nathan's cousin" she plasters a fake smile on her face and I roll my eyes. I'm trying not to embarrass Nathan's grand mom but this girls here have to do something about their fake appearance. I mean, if a doll is a person, it would be Elaine. "Well I came to see who Nathan married, I was surprised because Nathan doesn't commit to anyone, he cannot love anyone just have that in mind" she smirks and walks away with her little minion like she just successfully broke a happy marriage.

In my past life, I still clung to the bond of blood, soft-hearted enough to invite wolves into my home—only to be killed by them. This time, I wanted no ties with my parents. Yet they still thought I was someone they could trample on. My eyes burned red as I slapped Celie twice across the face, hard. Father's expression darkened. He raised his arm as if to strike me. But Felix stepped in immediately, blocking him. Even in human form, beastmen were massive. At nearly one meter ninety, Felix towered over him. I watched Father's bravado crumble in an instant and couldn't help but laugh.