Mii-kun Novels & Stories

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

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“Why did you do that?” She stepped forward, pushing me behind her. Daisy ducked her head in front of the annoying lady. “I apologize on behalf of my friend.” “Why are you apol….” I tried to speak. “Forgive us. She has no idea you are the Future Luna,” Daisy said to the annoying lady, and my jaw dropped. “It’s good you are polite. You just saved the ass of this thing from being whoop. Stinking,” the annoying lady’s nose scrunched up in disgust before she walked away.

She spilled cola on Kenichi's guitar when he didn't return her interest. Agawa- From Iceland and a college student, his ash blonde hair is natural. He plays bass, doesn't like listening to those he doesn't respect. Only respects people who have decent skill in music. Is popular among the ladies and has a fan club. Hagihara- A bald and tall young man who wears tinted glasses, is he a fan of Satoshi or he simply just shy? He tends to wear all black and his deep voice can unnerve many but unlike his appearance, he's actually a kind fellow and is often cleaning up Akemi's messes and misunderstandings. A mediator.

Standing there shooting them a cheshire-like smile and a wave was none other than Akihito, dressed in stylish clothes that were suited for the cold weather. "Ohayo, Maria-chan and Maria-chan’s friends~!" cheerfully greeted the young raven haired boy, ignoring the dumbfounded looks the group were shooting at him, especially those who did not know him. "Maria, do you know this strange boy?" Micheal bent over to whisper in his little sister's ear, feeling uncertain of this strange boy who suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Thanks for all your love in the comments. PS: Mia's wolf (Misha) according to her excuse: (▰˘◡˘▰) + ┬┴┬┴┤(･_├┬┴┬┴ Hehehehe.

I smiled at the pack pet name for my mate. He brings them all together. He makes them smile and reminds them that there are still good times to be had. It’s like his superpower, making other people smile. There isn’t a life in Nebrodi that hasn’t been affected by him before and after the war. “There, you are all done, Delta Ilario.” Imma nodded, helping Ilario out of the jacket. “Thanks, Imma. Have a good day, Luna Katrina and Beta Zoe. I’m sure I’ll see you both before the ceremony.” Ilario bowed to us before ducking into a changing stall to get his regular pants on.

Louis Reginald Sparks, twenty-seven-year-old vocalist of the band Run Up My Galaxy, charming and a minion of fate, like any normal person, loved surprises. In fact, I used to love it. His younger brother Tom is too. However, the surprises presented by their common beloved woman with the gentle nickname Kitsune sometimes made them pretty nervous.

These people were crazy, not stupid. I made a move and froze, almost tripping over the human ball blocking my way. The crouched man unfurled himself and stood, his face knocking the breath from my lungs. I'd thought Dave looked like Aaron, but this guy... He was what Aaron must've looked like back when he was my age. "What are you doing?" "Leaving my room," I said, finding my voice. He had that same dent in the bottom of his chin as Aaron, the kind that begged little kids to make butt crack jokes, and I felt confident enough to bet my glimmer of freedom on him having a dimple in his left cheek when he smiled.

But, instead, she raised her brow and smirk at me, then back to Kurai. "Kurai." he answered, "My apology to the young lady, Mairin, for I do not know who you are. Only my lady here, Miss Ukiyo, is what I've known of." he bows his head lightly and offers a rare smile as he puts his arms on my back. She was red in the face in an instant. "But, I am Mairin from the Clever Sugar group. Everyone knows me." she felt hurt that Kurai didn't acknowledge her and was keeping it inside. "How can't you know me?" she insisted.