Makioka Sisters Novels & Stories

Yesha: *coughs* Good work Aika. Aika: Thank you Commodore... Yesha: How is everything here, Field Executive Mikami? Field Executive Aika Mikami is a 24 year old lady with pearl white skin and a gracious figure. She has distinct Asian facial features. She supports Commodore Romanov in the Directive Dimensional Administration (the support arm of the military fleet) since childhood. She is more commonly known as the Maiden of the Grey who moves the battle group fluidly in Yesha's Absence and commands respect even from the combatants.

It was so intimate that Akiro felt like he was intruding on something private. “We... we’ll just go get you some food,” Maki whispered. Despite his words, neither of the two made a move to leave. Akiro raised an eyebrow. “I take it that you actually don’t like your Luna.” Ari and Maki both jumped in surprise when they heard Akiro speak. They exchanged glances for a brief moment before responding to Akiro. “We don’t,” Ari replied in a low voice, as if afraid the Luna would hear her.

I respond, doubtfully. “Kiara Brooks is recorded as a magic that is all at once completely unique and not at all. She is the representative of one of the three sisters of fate. Her record doesn’t state which sister.” “Sisters of fate?” I question. “Yeah, I think the most commonly known version is that in Greek myths, maiden, mother, crone, ones who make, measure and cut the strings that represent a person’s life. Those sisters.” He explains. Huhs, that doesn’t sound exactly like my magic, but strings of fate are a definite connection. Could I be one of these representatives?

I listened attentively. “Let me break it down for you” he continued. “The five suspects are Yua, Sara, Dai, Asami and Maki” I gasped, surprised. “Maki?” He nodded. “In fact, she’s the prime suspect” “But what has she got to do with me? I haven’t spoken to her in years” “Yeah but she has the greatest motive. Remember Aito, it wasn’t you that was targeted. It was Aera” Now I was confused. “But why will Maki target her own best friend?”

I had really missed her. “Ah, Kakeru-kun. Come inside.” Kaori-nee’s mother came out of the door. Behind her were Kaori-nee’s sister’s children- the elder daughter, Takahashi Maki, and the younger son, Takahashi Kenta. “She ordered for the door to be left open as soon as she had woken up.” Were you looking forward to seeing me that much? “Aki-chan, come on. Let go. We need to go in.” At least loosen your hold around my neck.

Swollen and gray as she was, her eyes pecked out by birds, she was the same woman who had tried to give away her dead baby to her and Andrei. As the blossoming trees, and the blood on the grass, and Alex’ face were receding, floating away from her, she called upon Andrei, knowing he was waiting for her somewhere beyond words. Those words that ricocheted between the two sides of the mirror, giving birth to monsters and miracles. The words that bred shadows of hatred and fear but also of love. So, every man has a sister shadow that goes with him, and lives in the reflection of his life, and dies in the reflection of his death . . .

"I was actually hoping to meet you." Makila feigned surprise. "Oh really? But for what reason?" Sonja's eyes went dark. "For murdering my sister." "Me? You must be mistaken. I didn't kill your sister—the second time, I mean." Makila once again casually said. I wasn't surprised that she knew the woman. Witches usually came from closely interwoven covens, and if Makila had lived most of her life here in Saint Terrir, then it was likely that she had a coven.

"That is so cool." "Alright, let's all introduce ourselves first." One of them said. The girl has copper-colored hair and has her hair down. "My name is Higurashi Chiemi." She then turned her attention to the other copper-haired girl but with shorter length hair. "And this is my twin sister; Maiko." Chiemi so far has an enthusiastic impression on him. Meanwhile, Maiko looks unimpressed. For some reason, he suddenly feels like he did something wrong.

What the fuck did she feel when she touched my son? Umiko looks at me and smiles. “Fenriz, these are my two sisters, Hanabi,” she starts, gesturing to the sister in the baby blue dress, then turns to the one dressed in a light yellow blouse. “And Homura; they’re my older sisters. Unfortunately, Hikari, the eldest, couldn’t make it due to a death in their clan, but she will be joining us within the next few days.” “Yoroshiku onegaishimasu,” they say in unison with soft, gentle voices.

Although she knew they still had a lot to talk about, but they had time, a lot of time. *** Izen prepared a feast and that night promised to be long. Makia was upset though. She had been left out while her two brothers were having fun and she didn't want to speak to Karia. So even though she was sitting next to him, she barely looked at him. -They're going to keep at it all damn night- Izen put the last tray on the table. -My brother is a profiteer- protested the youngest- They didn't wake me up and you two enjoyed yourself-