Maki Gamo Novels & Stories

The door opens, and a middle-aged man walks in. “Good morning, Gamma Maeve,” he greets, bowing. First, it surprised me it was morning, and second, I am not used to that title, but I nod my head, adjusting the black clothes on me, which I am just noticing smell so much like Ario. No wonder I feel calm. “How do you feel?” he asked. “I feel okay, a bit weak though,” I said. He nodded his head, coming close to me and checking my eyes and body while I kept my eyes on Maya; she looked nervous.

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?!

Looking at this girl, Monica somehow had an idea who this girl was. "It's hot, hot! But wow, it is very delicious! Hot, hot! How did you make this, Kouhai-kun?" Seeing the girl in front of him yelling and screaming, she just stuffed the nikujaga on the small bowl into her little mouth and looked at him as if she had found a treasure. "Hello, my name is Misaki Kamiigusa, a third-year student! Kouhai-kun, I have just met, Chihiro-nee before and I have heard of you from her, um, it is delicious!"

Mahira’s face was blank but Mak was in a frenzy, “Damn, is this guy crazy or what, is he a gangster, is this a kind of warning, Oh No! somebody save me, I still have to enjoy my youth, I have to look after so many girl friends, what if I die, what if... ,” “Shut up will you,” Mahira had to yell to shush him, “Its just a plant for God’s sake, don’t over react,” Mak was silent, “Well, I was just.. just thinking out loud, I am not scared of a cactus , damn you,” he said as he stood up to go to kitchen, “and damn that crazy stalker of yours.” Mahira really wondered sometimes, what did she see in Mak to have him as a friend even, she ignored him and returned to opening the note.

“Miki…” Miki coughed harshly. “Carry on…for me,” she said weakly. “Destroy…Raven’s Gate. If it’s Yuri…I believe that you can do it. If it’s Yuri…” “Miki. Tell me!” said Yuri quickly. “Who is Kami?!” “Kami is—” But before she could complete her sentence, Miki’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as her eyelids slid shut, having lost consciousness due to the severe loss of blood.

They aren't just the band that performs here, they are also famous and have producer bands as well. Marvin is the pianist in the band. He is also adept at other instruments. "No, I still have a part-time job. Go ahead," she replied. Joseph Quinton and Mark Salazar also came down. “Won’t you take your payment first before going to your next job?” Marks asked, the beatboxer in the group. It was with Joseph who was the drummer of the band. "I'll take it before I go," Ameira replied sparingly. As for Ameira, she put the guitar in its bag. She works at an exclusive hotel in Makati, Manila, as a housekeeper. She probably has five jobs a day, so she barely has time to rest.

Ruby peeked up at him with cautious eyes. Gamma’s tone softened. “You must be brave, little one. Your mommy is a warrior, right?” Ruby nodded. “Then we’ll bring her home. But you need to be strong for her.” Ruby gave a small smile and nodded again. " Call me grandpa! Ruby. I am your Mommy's Papa!" " Grandpa!" She said in her tiny voice. Gamma Celeriac smiled and called for one of the omegas to take Ruby to a guest room and provide her with something to eat. I watched her leave with a heavy heart, then followed Gamma outside, toward the edge of the sacred woods.