Mako X Gamagori Novels & Stories

Amani recounted every detail of her interaction with Jax that night to Malakai. She vividly described the way he had touched her and the repulsive words he had uttered. As she finished narrating the entire incident, from the moment Jax approached her to the moment she left him in the garden, she couldn't help but notice a chilling shift in Malakai's eyes. A darkness crept in, one that went beyond the emergence of his wolf. What she saw there in his gaze was no longer rage, but something far more alarming: it was murder.

“If Leone is distracted with the girl, his mansion security is going to have cracks. I want your teams running constant recon on his borders. Find a blind spot in his camera feeds.” “We’ll go mobilize the surveillance vans right now, boss,” Marco says, his tone instantly turning serious as he gives a short nod. “Don’t disappoint me again, boys,” I warn, my voice dropping into a low, lethal whisper that makes them both freeze. “You know exactly what happens to failures in my crew.” They scurry out of my office like a pair of terrified little mice, slamming the heavy door behind them. I stand up from my leather chair, stepping over to the glass window, looking out at the gray, sprawling city g

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

I prefer tall, dark, and handsome like Iwatani. Gab has a Korean-style look with a Western touch. His brown eyes are slightly slanted, his nose is sharp, and his lips are red. I think he has Filipino blood, but his foreign looks are more dominant. Like Iwatani, he looks more Japanese than Filipino. "Oh my gosh! Makino is such a witch," Lorreine exclaimed. "She's Gab's friend, so why isn't she the one asking if you two are in a relationship or not?" Her phone screen nearly shattered from how fast and forcefully she was typing. I wanted to know what was happening, but I didn't want to invade her privacy.

He had a very dark expression on his face. He walked closer to me, examining my bruised face and swollen lips. No one had given me medicine and my wounds were still fresh. I forced down the lump when he quietly stepped towards me. He was not the same man I had slept with many nights. He was the boss of the mafia. He was a murderer. He was back to the same monster. His eyes were telling me everything. It was difficult to ignore the scorching hatred in his eyes toward me.

“Hey, Liam. Kaden,” Micheal said as he walked into the room where the other two men were. “Mako wants to know when we can go hunt down the hunters and kick some gobshite ass.” Kaden started to grin, doubting that Mako, a werewolf as they were but different because he was a rogue from some pack he had never heard of, who lived across the street, had used the term gobshit, but Liam growled. “Mako can keep his pants on and his mouth shut.”

He was the Supreme Commander of Gina's original pack, and her father's most dangerous warrior. Malakai was built like a mountain, his long black hair braided tightly with silver rings. But it was his eyes that made Gina’s blood run cold. They weren't wolf eyes—they were twin pools of endless, swirling cosmic purple. He possessed a rare, ancient magic that perfectly mimicked the celestial frequencies of the Moonborn. The moment Malakai’s gaze landed on Gina, his cosmic eyes turned completely pitch-black with a sudden, toxic obsession. He ignored Gabriel completely, his heavy boots crushing the dirt as he marched straight toward the steps where Gina stood.

The noble looked at her from head to toe and sighed, as if pitying the fact that she was a clueless woman. “Gairoshi is for those who want to be king. Throughout the years that Gairoshi was being implemented, it has been widely concluded that it is not a safe place for women although they are welcome to join the bloody fights. But there is a much safer and more lenient version. It’s an event exclusive to women who want to raise their ranks. It’s called Zeikontour.”

This remnant spirit belonged to Tanasha from Fredrick's platoon and the last member of Megan's strike team. The light around the Naga unicorn solidified into spikes and rained down on the Orc tribe, killing several hundred in seconds. The Naga Unicorn was an extinct light type energy beast that was at the Thorium Realm when it died. Xasha got its energy core from the king as a reward for the Magic Tower System in the imperial city. Tanasha got it because she was one of only 3 light mages in the entire guild, "Tanasha, don't go overboard," Fredrick scolded her.

gomez and stared at my hands pressing Mark’s chest, when his fists began to hit Tom. “¿Ya no te sientes muy macho, pendejo? ¿Te gusta hacer sufrir a las mujeres?” I heard him say in Spanish between blows “You’ll see what it's like to be a macho, when I take you to the Hacienda...” I shuddered with terror when I heard his muffled moans, so I met Mark's eyes, seeing his limp, pale face, and although his chest rose and fell, he was completely still.