Mia Noona Novels & Stories

"Oh... Hi Celica, is there Mrs. Ferty or Andy at home? I wanted to give him this plate of chicken to eat after that fatal wound, but I don't know if he was at home again?" Celica caught a glimpse of Mona's people, she was a gentle person with long, silky blue hair, the ends of her hair were wavy like waves, her dark blue pupils were like a deep blue ocean, slender body with modest height and weight and full of vitality like flowers blooming in the middle of a battlefield. Mona is very different from Henry, from personality to appearance has nothing in common, because she resembles her late mother more, Celica uses her polite voice to ask Mona that

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

I ask again. "My mother befriended Luna Mira," he says. They said Alpha Ludo's Luna had once been a beautiful proud woman, a descendant of the Moonwolf pack from across the continent. But Silvia only knew her as the sad, kind woman who wore long sleeves summer or winter to cover the bruises and scars her husband inflicted on her.

“I’m so sorry.” A while later, they separated from the embrace, and to steer his mind from the bad memories, Naomi told him about her world and show she usually tracked her period with her phone. “What manner of device is that?” “It’s almost like your movil. However, it is operated without magic but technology. I can talk to people over long distances. I don’t even need to read countless books for a piece of information. I can just search it up in one place,” Naomi informed with a proud smile.

Levi smiles and waves at me while Mina glares at me as she takes a sip from her special smoothie. Mina has medium brown hair that goes slightly past her shoulders with fringe bangs, a full face of makeup, and hazel eyes. Mina has a model body and is on the taller side. I’m sure she could be a model if she wanted to. She isn’t bad looking, but nothing about her feels natural. Without all the makeup and designer clothes, I have a feeling she would be more average than the bombshell she creates for the world.

Lakshmi was getting annoyed. "Non taken, maybe I can help," Mia offered and then stood in the middle of the room. She looked at a spot for over 5 minutes, Lakshmi and the other girls couldn't understand but Mia was actually replaying what Lakshmi did in her head. "Ok try to follow me, two steps to the right and slide to the left leg" she demonstrated and in her first attempt she perfected it Lakshmi's eyes widened and she even dropped her jaw.

She uttered clicking her teeth. Mia brushed her teeth, took her bath, climbed her body, and wore her pads then she watched her hair and got rid of the tangles in it. She stood before the mirror combing her long hair after she finished wearing her clothes, she wore a black neck-length cooperate gown and a neck chain to accompany it with bracelets too.

"Ahhh, Jake-san, ohaiyo gozaimas, I am please to introduce Naomi-san. She is our new sensei for junior high school. She is from England. Naomi-san, Jake-san is your neighbor. He is part of same program and teaches at our high school." I gave my best smile and reached out to shake her hand. "Nice to meet you, Naomi, I'm Jake. I'm from Montana. I've been here for a year now." As soon as I smiled at her, she immediately smiled back, and it was only then that I truly appreciated how beautiful she was. From a distance, she was non-descript: average height, with straight, black hair that was pulled back, wearing eye-glasses and dressed very professionally in khaki dress pants and a white blouse. B

I remembered everything - who I was, what had happened that fateful night, and the faces that had remained blurred in my mind yet still haunted me for so long. I was Kiara Anderson, the Luna of the Crimson Pack. That night, I had been on my way to meet Asher, my mate, to discuss our Mating anniversary plans. But Jonas had intercepted me, his voice urgent, informing me that my parents were under attack by rogues and I needed to accompany him immediately.

She had shoulder length steely grey hair and big black plastic framed glasses. “Ah this is the future Luna I keep hearing about I take it?” Molly asked looking Naomi up and down, before Naomi could even get a Hi out. “Hmm, not disappointing I suppose. Where is that useless excuse of an Alpha too?” she asked winking at Naomi and walking past her into the living room.