Maki Gamo Novels & Stories

As if he’s able to discern the direction my thoughts have taken, he says, “I’m a transplant—or, well, technically, I’m adopted into the pack since rogues destroyed my pack. Alpha Glendon and Luna Cherice allowed the family that I live with to take me in when I was just a pup and raise me as their own.” “I’m Maxon, by the way,” he says, holding out a dirt and blood-covered hand for me to shake. I glance at it with a raised eyebrow, and then back at him. “Oh, shit,” he says with a chuckle as he pulls his hand pack, dropping it to his side, and then wipes it against the leg of his jeans, which aren’t much cleaner than the hand itself. “It’s fine,” I say with a small chuckle of my own. “And my n

Clearly, Kiran's feat of defeating Nakamura with a single kick and subduing Gangawa the previous day had intimidated many. After waiting for nearly half a minute with no one volunteering, Ezaki felt embarrassed. "If no one steps up, I might as well take the sword and leave," Kiran scoffed. "I'll go first!" Finally, Gangawa stood up angrily. Ezaki breathed a sigh of relief and encouraged him, "May Gangawa Isamu achieve a victorious start." "Thank you, President Ezaki," Gangawa nodded vigorously. "Gangawa Isamu for a victorious start," Maki Abe chanted to the camera, waving her fist.

“Where were you?” Jai asked when they finally settled on the dining table. “Looking for Usha. He was at the field, playing with Maki,” Miria giggled. “Who’s Maki?” Jai asked as he let Usha bit on his thumb. He didn’t remember meeting anyone named Maki in the village. “It’s Farmer Mac’s dog beast. He said Usha helped herding the ducks,” Miria was smiling. Jai chuckled. He played with Usha a bit as he said, “Seems like he was being very helpful.”

She just hoped things hadn’t gone too far. “You have someone waiting for you inside,” Macy says; immediately Anna arrives in front of her consultation room. “Thanks,” She says hurriedly while flashing Macy a brief smile. “Sorry, I got your message late,” Anna settles on her chair immediately, directing her full attention at Liam with a blank expression. She believes it to be a family thing always to have such expressions. “Sorry for showing up after announcing a little late. Things were quite urgent,” Liam sits up, his blank expression now looking serious.

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

He gazed at Maki with narrowed eyes thoughtfully. “You’re on the level of the God of War.” It was safe to say that Harvey was surprised. He didn’t expect that Maki could reach the God of War’s threshold after using the black paper figure. Of course, the elderly man would have to pay a hefty price in exchange for that power, not to mention that the power boost wouldn’t last for a long time. Nonetheless, Maki was still a God of War as long as the boost persisted. A King of Arms and a God of War were two completely different levels.

It was like any normal watermelon, just that it had two distinct markings on either side and on the center of the two marks, was a hole that ran from one side to the other. “What is this?” Ejima asked. “This,” Ngozi pointed to the watermelon. “Is a target melon” “Well?” Ejima shrugged. The glee in the eyes of the woman was causing more confusion. “Before the chief died, she predicted that you would shoot this target from a far distance and not miss.” “Ah, hilarious.” Ejima chuckled, “I didn't shoot anything…” She paused when she remembered the flaming arrow and the way she had stopped it. A sudden chill went from her bones, into every part of her body. Could it be that these people had predi

And thankfully it was. "I'm so sorry I'm late, Miss Sanchez." Makaila said. "Just get to your duty post. I do not have time to exchange words with you." Miss Sanchez dismissed. Makaila quickly took her apron and started getting the table ready for customers. She was a waiter so she took her note pad and slipped it into her apron pocket. Soon customers started to come in. Makaila groaned when she saw the people coming in. The Jocks and cheerleaders of Malcolm High.

Maki looked away and said, "In that case, let's share it together. Give me a sec. Maki took a gulp of the herbal tea and brought her face close to mine. Wait, she didn't drink it; it's still in her mouth! Could she probably be thinking about making me drink it mouth-to-mouth?! I got up suddenly.I need to use the restroom." I made my way to the restroom and closed the door behind me. I could feel the shivering up to my fingers. Dang! I never expected Maki to be this aggressive at all. It's just one surprise after the other. Just what is up with this day?!

I stood frozen for a moment, observing the others, as I immediately felt out of place. “You must be the breeder, Calluma talked about,” a voice said, pulling me off of my train of thoughts. I looked in the direction the voice came from and I saw a tall woman with short black hair walking towards me with a smile on her face. She was dressed in light training gear, her muscles defined but not bulky. “Hi, I'm Mikayla,” she stretched her hand for a hand shake. “I'm the Pack's Gamma.” “Hello,” I muttered, accepting her handshake which turned out to be quite firm. “I'm Amalthea.”