Disney Atlantis: Milo Mga Nobela at Kwento

Because I won't need to go out to buy anything since it's already in here. Right in the middle of making pancakes and waffles (because I literally have no idea what they like to eat in the morning) and coffee of course, I heard a gentle strum of a guitar. And I think it is coming from the back lounge, somebody must have woken up. Well I hope it is not because of me, cooking. Coming out to check, there I saw Milo playing his favourite instrument and slouching on the couch. He is playing a beautiful melody that I have yet to hear, bet it is for their new music. He's got his eyes closed, chest rising and falling and his pink lips drawing a smile across his face - this is something that I would

I grabbed a glass, filled water from the faucet, and let the water run on my parched throat. My head snapped, eyes squinted to the sunrise streaking through the window. I couldn’t help but chuckle bitterly. What happened at the parking lot edged my mind fiercely. “It means I don’t need you, okay?” “Of course, you don’t. You’re a big girl.” After two hours, I already showered, dressed, and stood in front of the tattoo parlor, Fluer. “Coming?” My head snapped to the glass door. Milo already pulled it open for me. His body was tattooed just like mine, but he was skinnier than me. If I hadn’t known Alan would beat his ass raw, I would’ve thought Milo was snorting coke.

Milo : Yes, sir I am. Jasper: I need you to pack a bag and be ready in 45 mins do you understand me Milo. You are now working for the Royal Family stop what you are doing until we have picked u up understood. Milo: Yes Sir, I understand I will be waiting and ready. Jasper: I will call you when your ride is on the way to you see you shortly.

Frobisher is gettin’ close to completin’ his mission, whatever that may be. ‘Finding Atlantis?’ Elmo suggested. ‘Happen so,’ Miller said. ‘And when he does, he’s goin’ to be so consumed by his own sense of worth he’ll be forgettin’ we even exist for a short time.’ ‘That’s if he hasn’t made sure we don't exist at all by that time, right?’ Lucas said anxiously. ‘Stay near me and keep a clear head,’ Miller said. ‘Do that and we might just get out of this in one piece.’

When they were finished with my neck and face, Milo smiled over at me. "There's my girl." He stood from behind his desk, shrugging on his fancy black jacket. "Ready to go? The car is waiting." As we rode down the elevator together, Milo's hand on the small of my back, I couldn't help but wonder what Alexander was doing at that exact moment. "Remember, you're no longer MelissaDunkens. You're Mia Starr." Milo's hot breath on my neck sent cold chills down my spine. I knew who I was, but did he?

Third Person's POV Adelaide seized the opening. Her whip lashed out like a lightning strike, coiling tight around Milo's neck before she yanked him backward with a bone-crushing tug! Milo lost his balance instantly, stumbling and crashing to his knees right in front of her. Standing under the dim, yellow glow of a streetlamp, Adelaide looked down at him, her lips curling into a mocking smirk. "So, you're Milo Fernandez, the Commander of the Western Royal Guard. You lost."

His own personal weapons of mass destruction and world domination. Isaak tilts his head, and lets go of my arm. He moves forward, slipping a key card out of his pocket to open the suite. “Come in, boy. We need to talk.” I was beginning to wonder if he actually knew my name, because he hadn’t referred to it much since we met. “Milo.” He looks over his shoulder, shrugging off his suit jacket. His face had question marks all over it. “My name is Milo.” He gives me a dry smile, looking more indifferent than amused. “Charmed.”

Maybe it's just me being a typical human who isn't content with anything, always wanting what you don't have, but once you have it, you get bored easily. Milo has become my head servant or a eunuch when I was asked whom I would like to serve me, and thankfully, Waian willingly gave him to me, but knowing that mate of mine, he was just being possessive as always. He knows that Milo doesn't see me that way and he was safe to be with me at all times. Waian already warned me that he will be possessive over me. He couldn't help it because it's his wolf's nature.

Then, deep inside, with so much anger and dismay, she swore: "I will make all of you pay for what you'll did to me. You all threw me out of your lives when I needed you'll all the most. But don't you worry Killian, I will prove both you and my parents wrong. I will show you all that I'm not a disgrace. I am Mila Throndsen and I won't back down till I win...

The maids reassured me with a smile, as they said that it’s gonna be okay. After hours of exhausting training, Damien and his parents entered the training grounds; and the very first thing that caught their eye was the sight of me pulling the gun’s trigger, and ended up shooting next to the bull’s eye. They looked at me with amusement, and soon after, Damien walked closer to me with a proud look on his face. “Not bad,” he smirked. I looked back at him, as I smiled. Damien’s eyes were fixed on me; not a second of turning away. We’re like lovers who hold the most genuine feelings towards each other. A model having an affair with one of the strongest mafia bosses in the world. What could be pos