Maki Gamo Novels & Stories

Hina exclaimed in panic. Maki panicked as well, but then she remembered the other option and she bit her lower lip. "There is another way." Hina blinked rapidly and gasped while shaking her head. "You're not possibly thinking about doing... that?!" "There is no other way, Hina. We can't wait for another month," Maki swam higher, her beautiful aqua blue tail shining in the water. "Go back, Hina!" Maki did not look back and continued her way to the shore. She and her friends sometimes disobey the rules and swim close to the castle of the humans just to have a glimpse of them, so she knows her way around.

Name: Maki *** Age: 28 years old Identity: A1 Class Heroes Special Secret Identity: Elite Lover Original World: Earth Ability: Ice System Name: System 0000504321 Binding Method: Life and Deathe Situation (Effective for both system and Host) Special Circumstances: Submissive Lover [It is not okay for me to show my weakness to anyone even if that someone was not powerful enough to harm me. As long as he or she was unfamiliar, he or she will be quickly blurred out my mind. But it is impossible for me to be tough to my lover when my lover was the weakness of both of my heart and my brain] Back to the reality where Maki had taken off,

Overtime, Nozomi realised that the results of the games that Hikaru picked out were a lot more competitive. Just as they left the arcade, they ran into Makoto. “Ma-kun?” “Hina. You’re still here.” Hina’s surprised expression quickly soured. “Another gatecrasher.” “I didn’t come to gatecrash. I’m on an errand.” He raised his hands defensively. Then, he took notice of those around. “Ah. Hikaru-kun, it’s been a while.” Makoto greeted. “Mm. It has.” “Hello, it’s you again.” Makoto greeted Yosuke.

She turned her back on him with heavy, yet still graceful steps and blurry sight, but she would not let the tears fall again. NOTES: (1) BGC - Bonifacio Global City is a financial business district in Taguig, Metro Manila, Philippines. (Wiki) (2) MAKIMOTO - Is a pearl jewelry brand. founder Kokichi Mikimoto successfully created the world's first cultured pearls. Mikimoto constantly strives to update the tradition of beauty to ensure our products are always new and exciting. (Makimoto Website) (3) MAK TUMANG - is a Filipino fashion designer. He is popularly known for the Mayon gown and Ibong Adarna gown, dresses that he created for and worn by Catriona Gray where she won the Miss Universe 20

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

He announced and closed the door behind us. "Someone over?" A young girl asked quietly as she walked into the hallway. "I heard the garage-" She paused when she saw me and looked at Jamie in mild surprise. "Who?" Jamie cleared his throat. "Marcy, this is my friend, Higan. Hig, she's my young sister." I waved at her and she waved back. "Where's Mom?" She shook her head, her eyes still on me and I nervously averted my gaze. Why did this little girl seem scarier than meeting his mom?

I looked at the Balqis. Her eyes were trembling, shaking her head in negative affirmation. But I swallowed hard. “H.. Hello?” Riot rushed to the dining table. “Daddy. Meet Mr Mage. Isis's daddy. She was my best friend at school” The fellow stood up, and turned around, beaming with pride. The first sight of him sent a spear of fear down my spine, and I staggered off my feet for a second. “Hello, Misterrrr Mage?” He stressed with a playful smile. “Nice to meet you. I'm Riot's father”

“Listen, Nya, do you want to see what’s become of the so-called sacrifices or not?” An image of Gavin’s smiling face came to mind, one from before the Dragon Moon where he was claimed by this monster. She narrowed her eyes at him. Nya Gould wasn’t easily frightened. While it crossed her mind she might be crossing into a lair filled with angry, hungry dragons, something about Slate’s mannerisms made her trust him. Of course, that could just be how he tricked his prey into becoming his dinner.

Amy maintained a calm tone of voice while speaking firmly to the killer. “I was just curious. You don’t have to get defensive, my lovely, Asian flower.” The gunman’s voice trailed down to a growling whisper. The burly, bearded man stared across the room at Amy with ungodly thoughts seeping into his mind. “You came in here and ignored me. You won’t even tell me how you enjoyed my game. I based the game on your life experiences. I named the video game Gunmetal Mama in honor of your MMA fighting career.” The gunman showed his teeth while sneering at Amy. “I’m so flattered,” Amy spoke to the gunman through a dry tone, unleashing her sarcasm. She returned her hands to the front of her stomach whe

"Nice to meet you, ma'am," greeted Bisila, her eyes catching on the fact that she was the lady of the house, which was fortunately correct. "Who is this weirdly dressed girl in our house?" asked Ms. James with an air in her eyes. Ms. James looked like a very elegant, blonde woman who was majestically built. She had very bright blue eyes that commanded attention. She wore a distinguished shade of nail polish, specially stocked for her from London. Her long black hair gave her a distinguished, mischievous appearance, and she always stood tall to confront anything that threatened her luxurious lifestyle.