Novel & Cerita Deku X Mirko Fanfiction

“And suddenly she’s what everyone wants? She used to follow me around like a puppy. She couldn’t even speak without fumbling over her own name. And now she gets them, Mikos and even Alaric, looking at her like she’s something golden.” I exhale slowly, trying to calm the tremor in my chest. It doesn’t help one bit. “Do you really think Mikos is drawn to her because he loves her?” I hiss, my voice cracking. “He’s reacting. Like any Alpha would. Another Alpha, Alaric, marked what was once his. And now he can’t stand the idea of losing to him.” “You're better than this,” Havel sighs, voice softer than I expect. “You’ve always been better than her.”

And so while things were slowed to a crawl, Miko got a great view of all its code. Everything was all laid out for her to read and edit and recompile. Her Mirror reached out and invaded SecInt with ridiculous ease. She outright removed swaths of code while she replaced it with her own. Quick, simple rewrites that ensured its loyalty belonged to her, and not to the Prophets. Miko gutted their Security Intelligence and replaced every line of code with incredible speed. She was so fast that she was all but done in the blink of an eye. SecInt spasmed as she withdrew her Mirror. Violent arcs of electricity coursed all around as its cloudy body swelled. Inside, storms of light blue electrical expl

He shook his head wryly, "You could be the Alpha of Darkmoon. Drekka is dead, your father doesn't have much time anymore. You could have power here, over the people that know you." I scoffed at his ignorance, "You think you are the only one who wants revenge? At some point in that sham of a marriage we had, I genuinely fell in love with Malric and tried to make things work, believe it or not." I snapped at him, "he was in love with your boyfriend for the dreadful entire stretch of our marriage. Malric is the only person that has ever made me look at myself in the mirror and doubt my beauty." He sipped his liqour calmly, "You are indeed a very beautiful woman."

He licks her entrance and sticks his tongue inside it. - Oh my Goddess! Oh my goddess! – Kat moans between breaths that she managed to get into her lungs. Micky's expert tongue never ceased to amaze her. The pleasure that a simple experienced tongue gave her was the best that had ever happened to her. She loved Alex and Micky, but Micky's sexual experience drove her crazy. She felt no remorse for thinking that way. She knew that Alex felt the same way about Micky. Micky, the beta of the pack, the mate who arrived later, the long-time friend. Alex's best friend. The man who had loved Alex all his life and sought solace in the human city, was the glue that united the three of them. Kat had bro

My mind seemed to be going wild after Clairmont stood close to me. I gently slapped both of my cheeks. Get a hold of yourself, Suna Mikiya. Now is not the time to be catching feeling on one of the MC’s love interests. By the time Clairmont met Minerva and is smitten with her, that’s the time when I start my fangirling!

I had no idea where they were going with this but I got the feeling that they were trying to put aside their differences with the throne and give me a chance. “Marquess of Mintia, that means he’ll answer to you but given that he’s your brother we have no objection to the title being given to him. We have one concern though.” I knew exactly where Elder Gavril was going with this. “Milo won’t feed on anyone. He survives quite well on blood bags and when he needs fresher blood he feeds from me.” “I prefer type B positive though, personal joke.” Milo grinned and a few of them smiled back, getting his joke.

Deklan I am so fucking mad at Zane. He didn’t tell me he would go after a pack they were part of. Not to mention that Kylani was mated to the Beta of the pack. Three of my guys were captured; I hope they have not interrogated them yet. I open the door to my office and walk in and the door slams shut behind me. I fucking jump like six feet in the air. I suddenly feel the air in my office change. My stomach drops, and I have a terrible feeling. “Well hello, Deklan,” Mykenzie says in a low tone.

And Milo—because of course Milo—perched on the low wall, flipping his knife like a man with no interest in keeping his fingers. “Storm girl,” he drawled, grin bright as coin. “How’s it feel being Nytherra’s newest controversy? Fan club? Hate mail?” “Do you practice being insufferable,” I asked, “or is it genetic?” He pressed a hand to his heart, stricken. “Wounded. Catch me, Jarek.” “No,” Jarek said without looking. Kaia clipped mint and didn’t hide her smile. “Stop pestering.” “Pestering?” Milo gasped. “I’m enriching.” He winked at me. “Right, Zoey?”

said Antonio . " Am I really ?..... " said Derrick a bit discouraged with an embarrassed expression . " Ha ha ha ! It's not a bad thing . If I can , I will help you . Although she is beautiful , she isn't my type . You should rest assured . " said Antonio . " Thank you Antonio ! " said Derrick patting his shoulder with a smile . " No problem ! " said Antonio smiling . " If Mia isn't your type then I wonder which girl can be your type . " said Derrick .

The way she’d been consumed. Lucian stepped closer, towering over him. “Then stand with us, Mirek. Stand with your Alpha. Or leave these walls and never return. But speak of sacrifice again, and I’ll tear your tongue out myself.” The two men locked eyes, wolves bristling beneath their skin, a tension that threatened to ignite into blood. But then Mirek dropped his gaze, shoulders trembling. “I only pray,” he whispered, “that when the moon bleeds, your vow doesn’t bleed with it.”