Novelas y relatos de Little Mina

Isabella looked around as women stood under running water washing their bodies, some of them like her looked as if they had been kidnapped as well and were sobbing while others chatted amicably to one another as if the whole situation was strange. A girl with long blond hair that was wearing a torn and bloodied blue dress took notice of Isabella standing there and walked over. " Hi my name is Mina," she said timidly. " My name is Isabella do you know what's happening?" Isabella asked to which Mina shakes her head.

Kei stopped Rika and looked at Mina. “Hey you say something too.” He asked Mina. “She is so shy that we can’t hear a word from him.” Leila smiled. “Don’t tease me Leila. Hello. I’m Mina. A hairstylist.” Mina pouted angrily and introduced herself to me. “Let’s talk about us guys to give Julia comfortability with us..” Kei said and then when three hours went by, I didn’t even realize. We talked about our lives, likes, dislikes and everything and at last I joined Leila’s group too.

For Xiao, it felt like Hei would want to tell her something but couldn’t. “Nado chowahaesseo!” Mina shouted and everyone looked at her, “I mean... I mean... that...” she pointed the food in front of me, “I like!” she raised her two arms in the air, indicating two thumbs up, as she smiled widely. Everyone laughed at her, saying how cute she was, “Mina is having a hard time communicating with us, but when she does, she’s so adorable!” “Do you want me to order one for you?”

The girl who didn’t matter, who shouldn’t have any kind of gravity around her, but somehow did. I spotted Mina first. She was in the back corner, the same place she used sit sometimes, half in shadow, scribbling in that journal she thought no one noticed. She saw me coming but didn’t close it this time. That was new. I dropped into the seat across from her. “You usually sit here when you wanna be alone. Where’s Gina?” I asked, glancing at the empty chair beside her. Mina only shrugged, eyes still on her notebook. “Probably convincing someone to join dance club or student council or tutoring or something that let her pretend she was fine.”

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

Without hesitation, Rama immediately chased after Ririn, "Beib, wait!" Zeva and her boyfriend could only shake their heads. "Why are you here? How did you get here?" Zeva asked, expressing her curiosity. "I have a Doraemon door that can go anywhere, Dear. And... do you know what? I've implanted a chip in your body, so I can track your whereabouts anytime, anywhere." "Zero, I'm not joking,” said Zeva seriously. Zero, who had been grinning, also turned serious and said, “This is what is called Zero Hour, Dear.”

His friendly smile put me at ease. “So…first day at college and you are already in trouble. You must be a bad girl,” Eddie winked. “No way! I was just running late, that’s all,” I giggled nervously. “I am joking. My name is Eddie, as you heard Ms. Barns say. What’s your name?” Eddie asked me. “Marina,” I replied. “Marina, what a beautiful name. It suits you.” Eddie smirked. “Tha…thanks,” I stammered. Ugh, why did I have to be so shy about everything? Eddie didn’t seem like the kind of guy who likes a mumbling idiot.

Hoping he’d look at her like he had under the moonlight in that dome, when all the weight of titles and rules had been stripped away. She wanted him. Craved him. That was the truth. The soft knock at the door pulled her from her spiral. “Jo! You up?” Mina’s voice chirped. Jo exhaled and swung her legs off the bed. “Yeah, come in!” Mina entered like a gust of spring wind, her pale green hair tied in a messy bun that bobbed with every excited step. Behind her, Daya followed with her arms crossed and her usual look of skeptical amusement.

I turned away from her to avoid eye contact, but the way she laughed caused me to gaze back at her. “Of course you'll ask that. I knew you would, but I don't blame you. We probably started off on the wrong foot. I'm Mia, Lucian's Luna, and you're Kira who?” I wasn't sure if she was trying to mock me, or introduce herself, so I answered. “Kira, just Kira.” She nodded, smiling as she took her seat. Then she sat silent for a while. “Do you think I am a bad person?”

I remembered everything - who I was, what had happened that fateful night, and the faces that had remained blurred in my mind yet still haunted me for so long. I was Kiara Anderson, the Luna of the Crimson Pack. That night, I had been on my way to meet Asher, my mate, to discuss our Mating anniversary plans. But Jonas had intercepted me, his voice urgent, informing me that my parents were under attack by rogues and I needed to accompany him immediately.