Makiya Novels & Stories

Mike shook his head. Lipstick? The killer must be a woman, I thought. “Say, Marina,” Mike suddenly narrowed his eyes at me. “What?” I asked. I didn’t like the way he was looking at me. “Come to think of it, the lipstick the killer used to draw a heart…” “What about it?” I pressed. “The color of the lipstick looks just like yours,” Mike said while looking at my lips. My eyes turned wide. “What are you suggesting?” I asked.

She's just like Afnaan maybe more. They walk to the class where Afnaan, Makhdoom, Nadia, Salena and Kaamil sat down patiently waiting for her, "Sorry, Mr. F" she said breathing "And here's a new student, Makiyyah Ja'afar. Makiyyah, this is Afnaan; my best friend, this is Kaamil, Salena, Makhdoom and Nadia." Mehr added when she sat down next to her best friend then Makiyyah by her left; the only empty sit near by. Xxxx

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

The two times that I had gone to the bar in the company of several colleagues, he had been there, of course talking and laughing with Eva and going to her office on business and both times, I had left after 10 minutes, and since then I hadn’t gone to that place anymore. Of course, it wasn't just in there, no, of course not. Last week I went out to eat with several women from the company at a popular Japanese restaurant two blocks from Be productive, when I turned my gaze to a corner and met with amused feminine eyes, while her companion smiled at her really comfortable. Yes. I’m talking about Mark and Jessica. Jessica the bitch. The only thing missing was her tail and her barking. The nigiri

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.

Joining their hushed conversation by the barrel while Aya finds another corner to sit with Soko in. “That explains the dumb outfit.” Maka adds. I know I’ve seen the red head before, but can’t really put a name to a face. “Oh, that’s actually super cute,” Taki, the one I’m certain I do know rolls her silver eyes. She’s a Fey, but wealthy enough it’s overlooked by the nobles, and nosey enough the Oni don’t mind. As something of the village gossip who gives everyone the juicy goings ons, she’s accepted in most every circle.

Ana and Kenny are from the same pack, and we picked up Mak along the way. Makawee is my other roommate, and is off on a scouting mission. She is a little weird and awkward, and we love her for it. She doesn't look like a scout, she looks more like she would fit in behind a computer working on something brainy but cool. She can also move so silently that she sneaks up on me all of the time and loves to jump scare us. My wolf, Sel, loves it and never tips me off when Mak is making her sneak attacks. Mak has different colors in her hair every month, and is covered in piercings and tattoos. While Ana is beautiful in a feminine way, Mak has more of the dark alternative beauty that turns heads.

She cackled and intentionally stepped on my feet. I groaned in pain and managed to stand up. “Alpha finally dumped her for me, and now she's salty,” Tracy spat out. “Brianna, you have to see her face when he rejected her. What a silly goof!” She hissed. Brianna shrieked excitedly, flashing her hands in the air. “Wow, Lena, you are really done for. You can't keep a man, you lost your mom, and your father couldn't even live long enough to take care of us. You must be bad luck,"

Something Aria couldn’t explain. Every time Ryan passed near her… Her chest tightened. Her pulse quickened. And somewhere deep within her bones… Something ancient stirred. Ryan noticed it too. He just didn’t understand it yet. From across the courtyard, Ryan watched the girl quietly as she helped Luna Maren carry baskets of herbs. She moved carefully. Gracefully. But there was something strange about her presence. Something that kept his wolf alert. Ryan frowned slightly. He didn’t trust it. He didn’t trust her.

"What are you talking about Mr. Wushi? " He grabbed her hand and pulled her closer. She couldn't look away and resorted to stare back at him. She had to keep her cool or else she would lose everything and her plan would be ruined. Suddenly she saw how weird his eyes were acting. Their colour kept changing from the normal blue to red and back.