Makeine: Too Many Losing Heroines Characters Novels & Stories

Amy didn’t realize that she was moving her high heel sandals closer to the door. Her feet made subtle movements and every time she’d take a deep breath, her feet would slide closer to the exit. “I created an evil drug lord, masking herself as a CEO. Irena Jenkins was my creation. Did you like her name, Princess Death Row? I thought it would be clever to give you an evil twin who was a drug dealer. I also created monsters inside the game like the albino shape-shifting people who I called the Orexecons and the Boneseeker Men.” The gunman paused for a second, admiring his words again, and waiting for the time to seize his moment.

His brow furrowed even more when he noticed that Michaela seemed like she was about to cry because of the tears welling up in her eyes. “What’s happening here? Did you two fight?” I chuckled. “W-wala, Marl. It’s nothing. We were just teasing each other, my best friend and I. Right, Michaela?” Michaela’s lips protruded even more. “Yes,” she said, looking at me angrily. Marl nodded and looked at Michaela. “Okay. Let’s start this meeting, then.” I silently smiled , realizing right away that the two of them would be great together. Marl is obviously a Greek God, handsome while Michaela is a Greek Goddess with her perfect curly hair and pouty lips..

The three strongest heroes in existence currently ……………………………………………………………………….. Hero Name: Apex Characteristics: Wise, strategic, and charismatic leader. Physical Features: Tall and imposing stature, with silver hair and piercing blue eyes. Ranking: S-Rank Attributes: Exceptional strength, unmatched combat skills, and the ability to manipulate energy. Hero Name: Seraphina Characteristics: Compassionate, empathetic, and skilled healer. Physical Features: Graceful and elegant, with long flowing golden hair and gentle blue eyes. Ranking: S-Rank

They could ruin your image, tarnish the name of your company, and drag you down with them. "You have exactly thirty seconds to get out of my office." Her eyes, covered by thick false eyelashes, opened wide with disbelief before she stood and exited. What is wrong with these women? I thought to myself, shaking my head. I called for the next person, hoping it was someone better, but this one was worse. She had to about eighty percent plastic: her boobs, butt, facial features. She was dark in complexion but had on a blonde weave or a wig, or whatever that long straw-thing was, blue lips, blue nails, and a blue dress to complete her already clownish look.

This was a lose-lose situation. If I said I liked it, Sean would think I was greedy and that I was working with Steve. If I said I didn't like it, I would seem fake. Caleb analyzed the situation quickly. 'Say that you're not worthy of it. Make it sound like you're beneath everyone else.' I bit my lower lip and gently shook my head. "It's too valuable." My voice was soft. It carried a hint of humility and fear. "I-I'm just someone who's here to give you children. I'm not worthy of something this precious."

He was bound to be around here somewhere. "So you're the newbie," a voice called from behind me. I jumped slightly, turning around to face an incredibly edgy looking woman, with a wild black pixie cut, and a distinctly minimal fashion sense. She wore nothing that wasn't white or black, including her numerous piercing that decorated her face. The only pop of colour was from her bright red painted lips, which stood out so vibrantly against everything else about her. "I guess I am," I smiled. "I'm Ally, by the way."

No one dared to act rashly. It had been a long time since the Novem Skies had produced a new god of war. That was why things had ended up like this. Just as the situation fell into a stalemate, my wife and sister-in-law arrived. My wife was Nerissa Loden, and she was the goddess of water. My sister-in-law, Aurelia Ignis, was the goddess of fire. The moment I saw them, I subconsciously tightened my clenched fists, while Noctis' gaze turned icy.

Uwyn said as she peered below towards the tiny figure of Maru. "Why is my sister still not wearing proper clothes, Madame Ais?" Maru asked the system as he examined the tall but almost bare goddess before him. "The host's sister was very adamant on choosing this initial form during character creation. The system suggested various designs but was outright rejected. But rest assured Maru, any specs rendered have the same attack and defense value. Its appearance adds only superficial benefits to the bearer of the power suits." Madame Ais answered the query of its host. "Yes you are, Uwyn! Go and protect mom now, okay?!" Maru shouted in reply to his sister after his brief conversation with Madam

We might have escaped death by a hairbreadth from Diana Ritchell, but we will still die from the Elder! The second-in-command released a deep howl full of fear and resignation, for they had utterly lost against the newly awakened beta girl, who had spared them yet pushed them to another pit of misery.

"Maybe we can trace their movements. Barbie had Louboutins, and if she bought them in the city and used her credit card, maybe we can find out who she is, where she's from and ..." "ENOUGH! I'm tired of you avoiding the subject. You're mad at me because you liked being in his arms but you don't want him all because of some ego thing!" "It's not ego! And it's impossible anyway. He's a Red and if dad doesn't kill him, Alpha Mark will rip my head off. No union is possible and you know it." "Have faith in the Moon Goddess." "She made a mistake." "She never makes mistakes." "Then she's just cruel."