Elite Miko Novels & Stories

Shane continued. Charlotte still seemed to not fully understand so she asked again, "What does Mr. Miko do, Shane? How come he wants to be your driver?" For fear of offending Miko, the woman also said, "Sir, I'm sorry, Sir. I didn't mean anything. I just wanted to know." "Yes, Ma'am. It's okay," Miko replied. Shane again said, "Mr. Miko is a driver, in a rich family. That's why if you notice his car sometimes changes. Right?"

Well, it must be because of the aphrodisiac. My body ached all over, especially my arm, where I had stabbed it. Once the grogginess lifted and my mind felt clearer, I pushed myself up to sit and checked if my bag was nearby. It was—placed neatly on the table beside the bed. I reached out and picked up my phone. The first thing I saw when I swiped up the lock screen was a social media post. WOW_SHOCKING: [Did Actress Antonette Madonna and CEO of Salvatore Corporation, Vercel Salvatore, break up?]

“I was an Omega. The weakest in my pack. “You were never an Omega,” Kael said, “Your old pack was blind. They suffocated you with their regulations and their social structure. Your real nature could not breathe in that land. The rejection was the key that unlocked you,” Kael said. He nodded at the spot on my leg. It was almost as if I could sense a warm glow springing from it. "This sign on your leg, it is more than simply a claim. It is a catalyst. And it shall serve to increase your power. Power for you and your child."

Ivy said calmly, “you seem very focused on appearances.” The table went still. Eliana’s expression froze just for a second. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Zara snapped. Ivy didn’t look at her. “I thought elite meant capability,” Ivy continued softly. “Not… performance.” A few students nearby went quiet. The words weren’t loud. But they carried. Aria’s smile faded. Zara frowned. Eliana’s eyes darkened slightly. “Are you implying something?” she asked, her tone no longer as light.

She grinned and all the anger in me evaporated. "Why the hell does her smile affects me" I thought frowning. "Good day sir" the ice cream vendor greeted me and I nodded "how much ice cream did she consumed" I asked and his next word shock to me, well not that I'm too shocked because I expected it after she ate five plates of pasta and three cans of Coca-Cola. I paid him and dragged away. MELISSA'S POV

“We would only end up like them if we do not do the needful. The Ijele masquerade is no king of money or prestige. It is the king of all. But even a King needs his food. And blood is the most powerful fuel in the universe.” “This is not happening,” Ejima pulled out her sling, ready to defend herself, “My blood shall not rain as a libation to this filthy masquerade. If I had known these secrets all along I would have remained in the village.” “I tried to scare you off before.” Amaka smiled with contempt as she stood beside Uche. “I took away your bow during the selection day. I wanted you to run home like a crybaby. But instead, you are a stubborn fly that follows the corpse to the grave, you

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

How an Alpha’s daughter could be reduced to a life of crime and shady dealings. “Why the Crown Miko? What's so special about it? I could steal twenty times more jewels than what's on this crown.” For the first time ever, I see a dark shadow of fear cross through Miko’s eyes, his posture changes and he shifts his position. He shakes his head from side to side, “I don’t know Swift. But he wants it. He wants it bad. He’s sending one of his men to accompany you.” “No.” I bark out quickly. “I work alone. You know that. This job is more than likely going to go sideways as it is, I don’t need someone else to help fuck it up further.”

Oliver was sending the email to his other personal account, he probably thought it was important to have it online in case something were to happen to him. I searched for an audio editor that would best decipher the words he was speaking. I downloaded over ten application’s but still found it hard to decipher what he was trying to say. Mika and Katleho returned back at the safehouse. “Found anything?” I asked as they were both making their way into the safe house. “Yes, but we first need to get our energy level up. I have sushi!” said Mika. Handing me the food container. “Where did you even get this, and please don’t say the steakhouse diner, they don’t make sushi.” I said.

As Miko started to purify clothes “You know sometimes I feel like you use my ability as your personal washing machine” What? No, poof what are talking about. You are imagining stuff”, I said while hiding the obvious fact and Miko found about it and was looking at me with an indifferent expression on her face. “Oh, and can you give me itching potion too”? “And for what you need it”, she asked? “Don’t you think you are asking too many questions? Pay attention to your own business and give me the potion”, I replied. Miko made a pouty face. “Here you go I’m done with the purifying and take this potion too”.