Midnight X Aizawa Novels & Stories

Maya’s POV Midnight is rude. It removes logic. It removes fear. It removes clothing in your imagination before you can stop it. And unfortunately, my imagination has a favorite victim. My next door neighbor is tall, unfairly attractive, and has the kind of voice that could convince a nun to sin without even raising his tine My name is Maya Collins. I am nineteen. I am supposed to be focused on saving my family business, finishing university, and behaving like a responsible adult.

--- That evening, as the sun dipped low and the sky was soaked in the dusty orange of late August, Timtim emerged in her floral housewear kurta, ready to pick her bougainvillea blooms and trim her spider plant — who had been traumatized by aerial hanging, thank you very much. Her silver anklets jingled gently with every step. She didn’t realize he was already there. Leaning against the balcony railing, arms folded, wearing a plain charcoal grey t-shirt and loose lounge pants, Aariz looked less mafia villain and more casually dangerous — like someone who could break a man or fix a fan, depending on his mood. She looked up, eyes narrowing. “You again.” “Your spider plant sends its regards,” he

Anything. The moon laughs at me with a sudden downpour of rain. Wow. I wouldn’t consider that a nudge, but okay. I know I can’t stay out here all night in the rain, but I’m not ready to leave yet. I haven’t gotten my fill of Amber yet. I could sleep on her porch. But I’m guessing she wouldn’t like that either. The sky lets a thunderous growl loose, and the rain gets even heavier. I guess the Goddess isn’t messing around. The house has gone dark, so maybe she’s asleep. I dash towards her porch, landing on it as softly as I can. I take my wet shirt off before propping myself up against the house. I pray she doesn’t find me. But a piece of me wonders what would happen if she opened that door an

Alright I’ll tell you ( Rita stands up from her chair and then walks to a couch that was at the right side of the spacious office after which she motions to Eliza to come and sit beside her with Eliza obliging by doing so) As Eliza makes herself comfortable on the couch, Rita places her arm around Eliza’s neck and then began to speak. Rita spend the night talking about Sirius parents and his growing up years with Eliza listening with rapt attention not caring as the time ran by. Soon enough it was midnight and Rita was still talking but she looked towards the clock in the office and sees the time after she stops and looks towards Eliza with a smile ELIZA : What’s wrong?? MATRON RITA : It’s r

4:00 AM. From the darkened room only the source of moonlight lit the room, now set on the West horizon, Mort stays awake. The maiden in his arms slept soundly and deeply, now hugging him tightly. His eyes dawned on her perfectly sculpted face. He's been staring at her for hours. Every exquisite detail of her visage was now carved on his mind. He let his arm be her pillow. She snuggles. Lips slightly parted, her face still pressed against his wide chest and there Sumire cutely snoring.

MIDNIGHTS were usually for editing and non-stop reviewing of photos for Akira, but not on Thursdays and Fridays. Well… not since Gian had known the truth about the eye, anyway. It stemmed from a very unfortunate event of a homeless man lying face-down in a pool of his own blood in the street, after being hit by a speeding delivery truck.

They are grateful for the day of relaxation tomorrow, as they know it will be their final chance to unwind before continuing their grand underwater adventure in Aqualearia. The next morning, Trent and Hunter are awoken by knocking on their room door. Trent answers to find Aziza hovering there with a small medicine bag. She smiles and holds up her bag to let him know why she's there. Trent blushes slightly and moves aside, ushering her into his room. Hunter joins them quickly, and Aziza patiently waits, realizing she has woken them up.

The next day, Lian woke up feeling refreshed. She had a very good sleep last night. Lian went out immediately after tidying up herself. She thought that she would only see Heizhen but surprisingly, Aizen and Zeus were also there. Aizen was chopping wood while the other two were preparing the breakfast. “Good morning Aizen!” Lian greeted the man Aizen just glanced at her for a second then went back to chopping woods. Lian thought that he will just ignore her but seconds later she heard him speak “Morning”

Right before I lost all consciousness, I saw those strange floating words in front of me again. [The side character has died such a tragic death. The villain will surely go crazy.] [My god! How could they do that to my favorite villain pairing? They are so much more believable than the main characters!] When I opened my eyes once more, the pain had completely vanished. I subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall. Midnight. Comments appeared in front of me again. [Don't open the window! There's no cat outside! It's a serial killer!]

Officer Cesar, Lucian and even Zachary dropped their jaws on the floor when they heard the lady casually telling her name in exchanged for a pitcher of warm water. “Heh. So your name’s Layla, huh?” Zachary muttered under his breath while trying to calm down before he could smash the lady’s head to awaken her senses. ‘Obnoxious! She’s no doubt obnoxious!’ To be continued Author’s note: This epilogue is the sneak peek of an upcoming sequel, Midnight Beast. Layla and Zev deserved a happy ending, don’t you think? Midnight Feast is all served, Please anticipate the sequel--- Midnight Best….!