Jean X Mikasa Novels & Stories

While Caspian was wondering, he suddenly felt a fragrant wind blowing past him. He turned around and saw Jessica standing next to him. Under the moonlight, Jessica's cheeks were slightly flushed. Under the moonlight, her fair and tender skin looked more delicate and lovely. She wore a light pink dress, which made her look very charming. Jessica was different from the others who had just left. Xander Faris, Sebastian Griffith, and Maya Kaye were all disciples of Heavenly Stars Sect. In the territory of Heavenly Stars Sect, they all had their own houses or courtyards.

“If I am right, we’re dealing with a Hannya - a Japanese demon mask that traps the souls of obsessive or jealous women.” “You mean it was Jean wearing the mask who attacked me?” Dana looked at me with surprise at this news. “Wait, if this Hannya is raised by jealousy, does that mean she also killed her fiancé?” “Probably.” “So why would she have killed Estelle?” Dana asked. “That may not matter at the moment,” I said, peeking through the girl’s slightly open door. “Did anyone see where Jean went?”

I smirked and pushed him away and wiped my lips which caused him to frown even more. "Rest well, bae," I said, then slowly he lost his consciousness. I whistled as I saw him lying on the cold floor. "Looks like you can't even go to your girl now," I said and shook my head. I think, I need to thank Sophia for her lipstick. AS ordered by Aycxe we met at the compound of the mansion of Matthew Laqueza, a mafia lord and member of the Ktinódis syndicate. "Put this on each wall," I ordered Shiela and gave the two pieces of bombs.

Wham! The masked woman slapped the man. At once, his cloth mask was knocked off. If Alex Rockefeller was here, he would have recognized this man who was none other than Frank Accardo’s son, Heath Accardo! “Bastard, your head is filled with garbage!” The masked woman was an envoy from Gokudo Soshiki. Her real name was Maiko Chiba.

Jeana was ultimately thrown out by Xavier. When she got outside, her face was covered in bruises. "What's going on? What happened to Xav?" Jeana shouted. The maids who had just been scolded by her lowered their heads, stifled their laughter, and remained silent. Jeana was so angry that her eyes began to redden with rage. It was only at that moment she noticed that the maids were also somewhat injured. However, they were in a much better state than she was—at least their faces weren't harmed.

The second time was really crazy, Jane and Nikki had to prank my mom just so I could escape through the window. The day went on and nothing much interesting happened throughout the day, except that during lunch, the craziest and the most satisfying thing ever just happened. Xavier’s current girlfriend Michiko Takao just broke up with him right in front of everyone else and it was the best thing that I’ve witnessed. It was just satisfying to the bone to watch the person who’s been making your life a little extra difficult go down like that.

As night fell, Jean locked himself in his room, pen poised over a blank canvas. With eerie anticipation, he created a bone-chilling sketch. In his creation, two Alexas were depicted side by side. One version of Alexa had a soft and innocent look with pastel colors. This was Gilbert's longing, captivated by her gentle charm. In contrast, another Alexa, dressed in bold red and black. Jean was drawn to this one, a woman he "created" to be his.

She quickly stood up and ran to another room. "That's awkward." I murmured to Ace. "I second that." He replied. "Ace De Santis." He grinned at Ace as he wore his robe before lighting his cigarette. "Alexia Hale." He smirked. "What the fuck do you want?", I hissed angrily. "I'm Mason. mason Horax." He presented himself with a smile, showing his yellow teeth. "Get to point," Ace stated, "We're not here to fuck around." He continued, removing his gun from his waistband and pointed it at Mason.

“And partly because I gave you my blood.” I looked around the room in shock, searching for the female voice I just heard when a girl came into view and stood next to Acelin, placing a hand on his shoulder. She was young, about fifteen or sixteen but she was gorgeous. Her long hair was in a braid down her back and it looked to be a dark red under the light. Her eyes were a dark shade of green I haven’t seen on anyone. Her skin was porcelain white and she wore a dark green cashmere sweater paired with black jeans and knee high leather boots. She was also quite tall, around five feet five; and when she saw me inspecting her, she smiled a bright smile that immediately put me at ease. “Hi, I’m Mi

She was also in the museum security camera and the bank and jewelry shop footage. "Whoa, is that camera shot real? She seems like Raven," said Hugo. Everyone looked at Raven. "Not me. Hugo meant Raven Darkholme. " "Who is she?" Kyra asked. "You don't know?" Hugo asked. "She is Mystique of the X-Men. She could take on the appearance of any human being by having complete control over her body's cells. Apart from morphing the material in her clothes to suit any situation, just like the woman in the video. "