Novel & Cerita Kappa Mikey Mitsuki

Saul “We have brought the adventurers with us.” The man showed the two SS-ranked adventurers behind him. Suna Mikiya, and Clairmont Rodrigar. The girl named Suna Mikiya has a clean and innocent look on her face. Her bright frosty blue eyes were wide and friendly, and her rosy lips curved to form a warm smile. Contrary to Suna’s friendly looks, Clairmont Rodrigar’s expression was calm and aloof. Despite his demeanour, his appearance is an embodiment of fury in itself; bronze skin and raven eyes. His eyes were the shade of gold with a slight hue of red.

“Mommy and chichi say it’s not.” “Who is chichi?” “Mommy’s boyfriend and daddy’s rival.” Nikolaus responded, and Kaiyo chuckled. “No man can ever rival Mitsuki. Your daddy is always going to lose against chichi.” Kaiyo gloated. “You’re very pretty.” “I am?” Kaiyo blushed. “Of course I am. You’ve earned my seal of approval to call me Kaiyo.” I smiled as the two of them chattered my afternoon away. “You’re really marrying Mitsuki?” Kaiyo asked while Niko slept on the carpet.

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

“May I know your name?” He looked at me with a slight surprise in his eyes. "I’m Mizuki Ishikawa." “Mizuki?” I asked him. “So, that means you are Japanese.” “Why? Do I look Korean to you?” He smirked. “Well, surprise. Because I am not.” I smiled as his name lingered on my lips, “Mizuki.”

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

Mika I felt a profound gratitude as I stood before Alpha Felix, the pack leader who had graciously taken me in. "Thank you, Alpha, for allowing me to stay with you," I said, my voice barely above a whisper as I bowed my head in respect. He chuckled softly, a deep, warm sound that resonated in the quiet evening air. "Mika, I’m not doing this out of pity," he replied, his eyes holding a gentle intensity. "Cain informed me about your journey. Traveling alone at night is perilous, especially for a young woman like you." His gaze softened as he added, "No woman should find herself in such a dangerous situation, particularly not one as beautiful as you."

"I'm Jesse Akerman. Such a pleasure to finally meet you." Michael took in his hand and pressed his with a firm shake. "Nice to meet you, too, Jesse." His jolly greeting. His eyes were a calm shade of blue-gray, and shallow lines were drawn on his forehead and the edges of his eyes as he smiled. Despite his tall and seemingly strong figure, there was just a radiating gentleness and kindness from within him. It was no wonder he was the Maine's best horse-breeder. Horses are extremely intelligent beings, they can sense a person's character just by their touch.

I tease her with the information I can deliver on. “I won’t promise you immunity until I hear what you have to say, Body. And even then, you may not get immunity,” Kate says. I look over and see her new mate smirking at me, “What the fuck are you looking at asshole?” I ask him. “Oh, I’m just enjoying your show my friend. I don’t think we’ve been properly introduced, my name is Alpha Colby Smith with the Silver Crescent Pack,” he offers. As he says who he is I realize he had looked familiar to me. And now I was taking a step back, he was the most powerful Alpha across the Country. Kate would be able to deliver her punishment, but he too could deliver punishment, if he chose.

He took it like a good sport and then bent over, resting his hands on his knees as he caught his breath. “Good fight. Maybe next time, you’ll actually be able to get a blow in.” I patted him on the back before walking over to the bench to grab a drink. The doors swung open, letting the one person I loathed more than Balthazar, which I didn’t believe was possible. Kimberly, Beta Paul’s youngest daughter. The girl was so cocky and believed the world owed her something. I don’t know where she got that idea, but it was fucking annoying. Along with her annoying attitude came her belief that her shit didn’t stink.

I automatically smiled back. I don't know how long I stood there or how long I was staring at her but suddenly I felt someone's hand snap in from of my eyes. I quickly came down from la- la land and was back to reality. It was Monica that snapped her finger. Makaila was already in front of me, smiling. Rita was in Nigel's hands as Christine took several shots of them. My attention was fully on the beauty before me. "Hey." She said, smiling shyly.