Hinata Mha Novels & Stories

“Zachariah.” “Ah yes. Him. I heard Ava gossiping about you, with the other queen bees.” “Oh? what was she saying?” I asked, quite intrigued. “That you’re being desperate and blah blah blah.” Desperate? well I kinda was. But I would never admit that. I’m Celestina Vidal, who doesn't bow to anyone. “I don't know. I just kinda admire him.” I confessed, my orbs landing back on his huge figure. He was standing in the middle of the field barking orders to the people of his team whilst the cheer girls screamed and hooted for them. “Admire? rich coming from someone who hated the race of men.”

That evening they discussed what tactics Hannah could use to determine what are and are not appropriate things to say to people in every situation possible. Julie’s sister Mara was young when she discovered she was pregnant with Hannah. She was only 18, barely out of high school, when she crossed paths with Hannah’s father. “I don’t know Julie!”, Mara had confided in her, “He was so cute with these freckles and red hair, you know I always had a thing for gingers, and he had this arsenal of all the right things to say.” Julie sat on her couch listening to her baby sister spill the whole story.

Within a few minutes, she received the attacker's information from an anonymous source. "Wow, I did not expect this." She mumbled in amazement as her eyes skimmed past the files. PS: *The organisation Hila used to work in was divide into many groups called clans. There were the main branches: Hian Hoshi Hian Ji Hian Fang Hian Lao These groups were considered to birth the best assasins, with the Hian Hoshi (Hila's clan) at the topmost. I This explains why she easily got information from the Elder.

His window rolls down, revealing him to the security who just hums and haws, and lets us in without as much as a check. “I told you,” he gives me his cocky grin. He’s dressed in a white hoodie with his name boldly printed at the back, it's paired with grey joggers, and white canvas to match. I try to meet up the ‘Big Star’s Girlfriend’ expectation. My dress is a white slim-fit lace, with thin satin underneath. The deep V-neck cuts down my chest, serving flawless boobs at the classiest rate, and my high side slit almost stops at my hip. My peach diamond purse is paired with my designer heels.

a rough voice murmurs "Are you okay?" Oh, no. No I prayed for a living soul but not this one. It was Hinata. One of the most fearsome members of the renowned mafia group Yakuzas, otheriwse known as "Bloods & Sins". "huh, yeah I'm great" I tried to brush off the panic, casually drawing away from him and avoiding his concerned gaze as if I don't have a care in the world. But, in reality, my fear had only been heightened. "Sorry to worry you, have a nice night."

" Please stop crying, I don't like it when you cry, it breaks my heart, let's focus on Adebayo and Kemisola for now. He cuddled me and he faces me, he cupped my face slowly he places his lips on my lips. Stella. Someone knocks on my door and I answer from inside. " Come in" I replied. Two young ladies came in, they both went down on their knees, one is wearing the palace maid uniform while another one is wearing a high waist skirt and a shirt, she dressed co operate. "I am Rina and I have been assigned to you as your personal assistant ma, in case you need anything ma, I will be here" Rina says , the lady dressed in corporate dressing says.

Hina also asked me what my job was and if I was married or had a child. "I am a teacher at Ibaraki Senior High School; I teach Mathematics. I am not married and still have no children."- I grinned. "But I have a young girlfriend named Yozora Yuki; she is seventeen years old and a high school student," I added. Suddenly the expression on Hina's face became gloomy.