Kagehira Mika Novels & Stories

He understood that Ryna likely summoned these women to destroy him. Cyan grinned and took the arm of the influencer before turning to Kaze. “I hope you don’t take what she said to heart, Kaze. My friend can be blunt. “Let me introduce you to Mika Suka. She’s a hit in TikTok. Her live streams have more viewers than me.” “Mika Suka?” Kaze raised a brow. “A Ryokanian?” The influencer spoke in fluent Arcadian. Kaze could not tell that she was from Ryokan.

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

“Miki…” Miki coughed harshly. “Carry on…for me,” she said weakly. “Destroy…Raven’s Gate. If it’s Yuri…I believe that you can do it. If it’s Yuri…” “Miki. Tell me!” said Yuri quickly. “Who is Kami?!” “Kami is—” But before she could complete her sentence, Miki’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as her eyelids slid shut, having lost consciousness due to the severe loss of blood.

"May I kiss you?" "Yes." She kisses me softly at first, then deeper, her hands sliding into my hair. When she pulls back she's smiling. "She tastes good," Kira says to the others. "Who's next?" One of the men stands. Blond, athletic build, bright green eyes. "I'm Mikhael." He kisses me next, his approach completely different from Kira's. More aggressive, demanding, his hand wrapping around my throat lightly while his tongue explores my mouth. The other three introduce themselves in turn. Sera, with red hair and curves that make my mouth water. Tobias, dark-skinned and beautiful with a smile that could melt glaciers. And Lian, androgynous like Ecstasia but mortal, with delicate features and c

“You’re not bad either, Holloway.” Before I could step away, one of the new trainees — a seventeen-year-old girl named Kira who had arrived two weeks earlier for basic weapons training — entered the garden carrying a bottle of water. She was pretty in a sharp, street-smart way, with dark hair and a confident stride. “Hey, Michael,” Kira called, tossing the bottle to him. “You left this in the basement earlier. Figured you’d want it after watching your girlfriend show off.” Michael caught the bottle with one hand and laughed — a real, easy laugh I rarely heard from him.

I knew she housed not just a Lycan, but for some weird reason her wolf side had refused to show herself again. "It's been a bit stressful... I guess it's because I was raised as a wolfless person all my life but thanks to Dante I'm getting used to it all," she gently spoke and a small smile appeared on my face—that soft smile she always has on her face anytime she spoke about Dante. "And your mother, Reika? I heard she is a healer and midwife, I guess you must also be gifted in that aspect?" Kira let out a warm and soft chuckle almost the same as Mira, before she finally spoke, "Well I'm not as good as my mother but I try my best."

A floating ball of unhinged cheer. “What the hell” I snarled. She fluttered closer and squinted at my ritual. “Ooooooh. That looks bad.” “Leave,” I snapped. “Before I crush you.” She giggled. “I’m Mika! And I’m here on behalf of Goddess Nyra to tell you that you are being very. Very. VERY stupid.” I choked. “You dare...” She zipped up, poking my nose. “Oh yes. And I also dare to interrupt your evil little tantrum ritual! No more cursing the Shadow Luna. Big no no.”

Ash looked at her in confusion. " what? do you think I can bring a fifty kg rock by myself? come ya, " Maya said as Ash smiled; this was going to be the first time, he will get help from someone. " you are one of a kind huh? " Ash commented as they looked around for any heavy rocks. " what do you mean? " Maya asked balancing herself on the slippery mud. Ash held her hand as he replied, " usually girls do not like to be in this kind of situations, you know they would ask help and all, Even Azora does that, "

As dawn neared, Maika returned to the old mirror—the same one that had once whispered to her identity. Now, she didn’t need to ask who she was. She knew. She was Aster. Human-born, raised by witches and vampires. Wife to a Lycan Alpha. Mother to a child born of three worlds. And she would reclaim what was hers. She need to go to the witches den. A knock came at the chamber’s door. A messenger witch entered, bowing.

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Mira swung her sword and Sierra tightened her hold around her katana. As Marsha knew well that she was no match for Mira, she decided to keep her target towards her womb to kill the child. Aiming for her belly, Marsha stood up and tried to stab Mira's belly with her sword. The pendant in her neck shined brightly. It blinded Marsha and Mira was able to punch Marsha's belly hard. Marsha went flying towards the wall on the other side of the hall.