Kny Mitsuri Novels & Stories

Visitors to the Sydney Aquarium leisurely flow around them, busy contemplating marine predators. - Not at all! Let's ask that Japanese with a camera over there, if you don't believe me. Mister, hello… tell me, is the girl beautiful? The Japanese smiles, nods, listens attentively: - Canesna, kasavita! Both are tart! And he takes a picture - Louis and Keith hugging against the background of a blue glass tunnel and fish floating in the water column. “Foul play,” Kitsune snorts. He is from Japan and I have big eyes and red hair. Of course, for him it is already beautiful. Wow! Look, look over there, what a fish!

Few minutes after Kyan's meeting with Yuka, Kai had gone in search of her and had brought her to Yuka's chamber. "Is he another friend of yours?" Hazel asked the second prince. "He's your new guard" Yuka said and she raised a brow. "I never mentioned wanting a new guard, Yuka" she stated. "Kyan, why don't you tell her why you're here?" Yuka suggested and Kyan smiled. "My name is Kyan. I'm a Sapphiran as you can see, and I'm here to teach you how to dominate your powers" he said and Hazel's eyes widened.

She smiled and quickly rushed to enter the car. "Hi," She greeted with a soft voice when she entered, but got no response from Martin. She shrugged and put on her seatbelt, feeling slightly embarrassed. Martin drove straight to the store he had in mind. "Oh, Mr. King! You're here!" A woman who appeared to be in her early thirties exclaimed excitedly as Martin and Caitlyn walked in. Her hands were clasped together and a huge smile was plastered on her face as she hurriedly joined them. Her long dress swept the floor as she moved.

“Thank you by the way.” Miho just smiled and quickly walked back to her seat. She sat down and carried on doodling on her piece of paper. “Can I seat with you if you don’t mind?” she asked looking at Miho. Miho nodded her head as she let the girl with earrings on her face to move pass her. “By the way I’m Veliou Knight and you?” asked the girl with earrings on her face. “Miho, Miho Weapon” replied Miho shaking Veliou’s soft slim caramel hands.

I had absolutely forgotten that she had a twin since I had been so busy trying to get information on Ryu. “How dare a lowly maid like you speak to us?” “We are all maids; there’s no higher position except chief maiden, which now belongs to Alpha Ryu’s personal maiden. I owe my respect to only her.” Laughter erupted from the room, followed by the sounds of clanking metals and groans of pain. “What is happening here?” I slammed the door open. Behold five ladies holding Margaret down to a table, pans and pots in their hands as they mop her face and body with them.