Izuku X Melissa Novels & Stories

While Zed and Roya are busy figuring out their Kebano things, Kenshi decided to pay Mizuko a visit. From her open window he climbed and went inside her room. Mizuko is like an angel sleeping in her bed. Then suddenly, Mizuko’s door opened and the image of Miranda, Kenshi saw. She immediately lowered her head at the sight of Kenshi. Kenshi motioned his hand, creating an invisible field around Mizuko. He didn’t want to disturb Mizuko.

Still, she knew that whatever this was would destroy the peace both the Ewing’s and the Callisto’s had created. He looked at her blankly. “You’re not saying anything,” she said. “Elyssa. Zuker, come on!” Melissa called to them from the stairs. Zuker took her hand, and while there was no zap this time, the searing hunger that his touch evoked shot waves through her; she struggled to swallow the moan. Astonished, he turned to her, gaze wide in wonder as he searched her face, then smiled that bewitching smile of his.

Then there were the other four behind them, and they all were simply eye candy to her. They came up to the counter, and Melissa prepared herself to greet them properly. She tucked down her pencil skirt and pulled her blouse about her person so it sat just right on her to show her curves. “Sakura Tanaka,” Nicolas asked, his voice firm and hard. “Is she in?” At the commanding voice, Melissa suddenly lost her mojo and shrank back with a little bit of fright. Holy shit! These guys looked like they were here for serious business. So she straightened herself and said, “I’m afraid not, sir. She’s out.”

Melissa’s sister Suzy had told him where to find it. Incense and patchouli wafted out as she answered the door. Suzy was shorter than her sister and a bit thicker round the waist. She was a good seven or eight years older than Melissa, wearing a long ethnic dress and jewellery with lots of magical symbols. She had the same blue eyes and strawberry blonde hair, only hers was grey round the temples. She was obviously related to Melissa, even if she wasn’t as attractive. “It’s Jimmy isn’t it?” “That’s right, Suzy, yeah?”

"I'll keep my promise. Even if she finds me here, I'll avoid her completely." After hearing that, Silas seemed to relax a little. "Good. I hope you'll remember what you said." Felix hung up the call, shaking his head. The dynamic between Silas and Zara was so strange, as though there was some massive secret neither of them could share. … Melissa had already opened up the clinic. She was wearing a modest dress that completely concealed her figure. She asked, "Is this outfit acceptable enough?" Felix gave her a slight nod. "Yeah, it's perfect."