Mha Miruko Novels & Stories

The maids reassured me with a smile, as they said that it’s gonna be okay. After hours of exhausting training, Damien and his parents entered the training grounds; and the very first thing that caught their eye was the sight of me pulling the gun’s trigger, and ended up shooting next to the bull’s eye. They looked at me with amusement, and soon after, Damien walked closer to me with a proud look on his face. “Not bad,” he smirked. I looked back at him, as I smiled. Damien’s eyes were fixed on me; not a second of turning away. We’re like lovers who hold the most genuine feelings towards each other. A model having an affair with one of the strongest mafia bosses in the world. What could be pos

"She's the future we need. Richard isn't fit to rule this pack anymore." "He's now just sitting like a bag of potatoes holding the Alpha's title," he murmured, rubbing his tired eyes. "But to do nothing is a slower death that this pack doesn't need right now." Sera didn't say a thing. There was already tension around with Elder Maōri being his usual blunt self. A distant alarm bell rang out... twice... then was cut off into silence. The doors burst open and Lieutenant Mira stood there, with her armor on, sword drawn. Although this wasn't the historical time, Lieutenant Mira liked to do things the old ways and the sword had always come out effectively for her.

They were putting on dragon-scale armors, which protected them from mage attacks and any other witch incarnations except for powerful curses. “Are you?” My eyes widened as I stared at Hilary, who still had a smile on her face. “Battle Lord Hilary, Alpha Ryu happens to be in his chambers, but we can’t get in without his personal maiden, whom we are yet to find.” I snapped out of the handshake, staggering back to get a full glimpse of her hair. Just as I expected, a three-way ponytail that pointed in three cardinal directions: north, west, and east. The legendary Battle Lord Hilary of the Seven Skulls is known to keep order in the supernatural world.

Mira again gave Harum a glass of drinking water. "Thank you, Mrs," said Harnum. "You're welcome, Miss. If you need anything, just talk to me, then I'll give it to you," said Mrs. Mira. "Thank you, Mrs. Mira. Oh yes, does Mrs. Mira have a mukena? Because her mukena is for me to worship. I mean when I finish the postpartum period, I will definitely pray again," said Harum. "Yes, Miss, I will prepare it later," said Mrs. Mira.

Mira reacted, she was surprised, the man looked old but he stood strong. "Okay class, we will continue from what we were discussing on at our last class" he said "but first let the new Luna joining us introduce herself please" he gestured for Mira to stand up when she looked back at him confused "Hi, I'm Miranda" she said with a small smile on her lips "That's a beautiful name, please take your seat" he said to her and looked at her a bit longer a bit longer, he was wondering how she have been surviving in their world because he could tell she's human already.

His face hardened at the memory of what this face did to him , he shut his eyes tight and tried to divert his thoughts. The room was pitch dark, suddenly a dim light turned on, beneath the light was a long mirror, Mahira saw herself in the mirror, but the reflection in the mirror appeared to have pale white skin , she was covered with blood all over, she opened her mouth to speak but was silent, then her eyes look at her and turned evil black as she lifts both her hand, to her horror Mahira sees the reflection holding a knife in one hand and a male doll in another, she lifts the knife and slashes the neck of the doll in one ruthless strike, then the reflection begins to cry.. Mahira calls ou

But as Mira continued her steady approach, something strange began to happen. The Luna power radiating from her hit the enemy wolves like a tide. Those closest to her faltered, their aggressive postures wavering as primal instincts warred with orders. Behind them, she could hear Lucian and Rowan's forces spreading out, but she didn't look back. Her focus was entirely on the platform ahead, where she could see Alpha Marcus gesturing grandly to an audience of pack leaders. "Stop!" A coalition captain stepped into her path, his sword half-drawn. "You're not authorized to—"

while Milo stayed close to Elara, watching, absorbing. When a teacher asked for their names, Mira piped up proudly, “I’m Mira Cross!” The teacher smiled. “And you must be Milo?” Milo blinked, caught off guard, then nodded shyly. “He’s my brother,” Mira added matter of factly, like that explained everything. Elara’s breath hitched a little. The words came so naturally from Mira’s lips, and Milo’s eyes flickered up to her, searching for permission. Elara gave him a small, warm smile, one that said it was okay to belong here, if he wanted to.

“She’s scared because she knows she can’t break you.” Kade nodded, his calm demeanor a stabilizing force. "You're stronger than she is, Luna. And stronger than whatever trick the moon is playing." Mira’s smirk faded for the first time, her eyes flicking between them. “It won’t matter how strong you are when the relic takes its toll. You’ll see.” She raised her hand, and the wolves dissolved back into the forest as if they were fading into the night itself. Mira turned, her voice giving one last chilling warning.

“Kaze, watch and learn how I solve problems!” Miru shot another contemptuous gaze at Kaze before she went up to the gangsters. “I am Miru Scarlet, the COO of Lefteria Group.” Big Fly licked his lips pervertedly and said, “So you’re the well-known Madame Miru. I’ve heard of you, Mr. Cummingham’s goddaughter. You are damn beautiful now that I’ve seen you in person.” Miru was disgusted by Big Fly’s perverted look and she frowned.