Kaido Mace Novels & Stories

Maiko on the other hand is a literal angel and left earth behind. Kazuha's character; Matsuri on the other hand is the most different from her real life counterpart the most. She is short, has white hair in bunches, wears headphones and is mute but her powers and strength rivals most. And her affiliation isn't with Daisuke but with her own secret group. At first Cai Kang thought that Kazuha would become his enemy which is why he was so defensive against her. While her methods are not agreeable, they do share the same desire for peace.

I can feel my face heat up red as they nod and turn off a machine or two. “ Thank you Madam Charlotte, would you like to see what we were going to do? He does need surgery because he’s left kidney is damaged and it looks like his knee bone is broken” the doctor explained to me as Creed walks over to me with a chair so I can sit down. “ Can you fix it? I mean can you help him?” I asked pulling my legs to my chest

He said with a soft smile as he took his wife’s hand gently and caressed it. “He’s right hunny.” The Luna says and Runa only smiled and nodded. A man stepped out, stood at least five-six, and looked young. “This is Alex, he’s unmated and is a very excellent fighter. If anything happens,” he paused before glancing to Alpha Ace, “Report to us and keep her safe.” “Of course Alpha,” Alex said, crouching down to get bags and placing them in the car that awaited her. She grimaced a bit before giving her farewells to her friends, Sierra and Milo, and her pups she trained for years.

He says in a small plea. I shake my head, unwilling to keep silent. I’m furious and if the entire world doesn’t hear it, William McQueen II will. “No, I won’t shut me up. You are to hear the truth. The Karen you knew is dead, this one is the new me and screw your opini–”

Yesha: *coughs* Good work Aika. Aika: Thank you Commodore... Yesha: How is everything here, Field Executive Mikami? Field Executive Aika Mikami is a 24 year old lady with pearl white skin and a gracious figure. She has distinct Asian facial features. She supports Commodore Romanov in the Directive Dimensional Administration (the support arm of the military fleet) since childhood. She is more commonly known as the Maiden of the Grey who moves the battle group fluidly in Yesha's Absence and commands respect even from the combatants.

3 in D major by Bach. K looked at the far end of the aisle and finally saw Jesse standing by the immaculate floral arch. He was all-smiles while chatting up with Levi - looking so dashing, young, and carefree in his perfectly-tailored ecru skinny suit and dress pants combo over a classic plain white dress shirt, then the color of his tie matched his eyes - a very light topaz blue. Her heart fluttered wildly against her chest. That's her man right there. "...but life's ultimate best." Mike continued, his gaze also fixed on Jesse. He then turned to K, "Ready? They're waiting for you now. Jesse's waiting."

It felt wrong but he would not take anything from me. I headed to the kitchen and made a hot drink. The warmth settled me. My house was too busy for my liking. I offered Logan a drink which he gladly accepted. As we were drinking there was another knock at the door which was unexpected. I froze, gripping my hands against the counter. Logan disappeared and returned a few moments later with someone behind him. “Leah, this is Jack, he does security for us. Jack this is Leah.” Jack was shorter than Logan and a lot stockier. He was muscular and had a shaved head. He reminded me more of an army man than anything else. His arms were covered in tattoos, and his stance screamed military. He stepped f

"You are a temporary tool, Zaria. I can have your name erased from the territory ledger before the moon peaks." Before she can summon the perimeter guards, the heavy iron doors at the end of the corridor swing open. "Who claims the authority to erase names inside my dominion?" Kael Adebayo rumbles, his massive mechanical chair clicking against the stone floorboards as Tade Mensah guides him into the solar. Kael’s white tunic is unbuttoned at the throat, exposing the thick, scarred collarbones of a scarred warlord. His golden eyes scan the room, instantly locking onto my tense form before shifting to his niece.

The warriors paint was beautiful to look at; turning Mace into an expressionless work of art. Echo smeared a circle on the back of each hand, then held the remaining clump of mixture to Mace, whose eyes finally opened. The bowl was taken, then tipped it into Mace’s beak, who swallowed it with a grimace. “A beautiful Curse for a beautiful woman” Echo beamed, as Mace checked her hands “You look fantastic.” Mace bowed her head, then looked to me with pride. “I’m ready now” she spoke with confidence, puffing out her chest “I’ll follow you anywhere, Omen. Nadia has given me the strength I needed.”

“Fine, I'm going. Please don't devour my soul.” “You don't have to worry about that happening. If you think I'm bad, he's worse. I don't want to deal with mini versions of him.” “By the way, how come Takeshi always calls you princess?” Takumi asked. “I've never heard him call you anything else. And wouldn't your dad be the one calling you that?” “Oh, she didn't tell you?” Kaido asked. “That's because she is one. Her father is the wolf emperor. So, it's natural for him to refer to her that way.”