Mikasa Ackerman From Attack On Titan Novels & Stories

Masaki snapped again. "You should care! She is Hayato Aniki's daughter. She is the only remaining member of your blood family." Yui spoke up boldly but cautiously. "That child ceased to be my concern the moment Hayato decided to leave me! I have Kenji!" Masaki hissed, glaring at Yui. But Yui wasn’t easily intimidated, so he continued. "But that doesn’t change the fact that Akiko is the last remaining member of the Tanaka family. You should—" "SILENCE! I didn’t raise you to be a rebel!" Masaki turned his chair to face Yui. Masaki grabbed the cane beside his wheelchair and hooked Yui’s arm with the curved end, forcing him to bow lower.

Mayumi and Sayaka started to fight each other, ignoring everyone. Monica looked at Mayumi and Sayaka who started to quarrel again and couldn't help but shake his head. In truth, he understood that Misaki really made a "welcoming anime" for him, Sorata, and Shiina, after all, the three aircraft were made after him, Sorata, and Shiina, and the fighter cat robot was Misaki, then the bombing was the dialogue between people in Sakurasou, and lastly, the planet on the final scene was Sakurasou. "It's not bad, right? But it is a bit rushed, what do you think?" Misaki looked back at the crowd, hoping someone would get her some advice. The microphone was first aimed at Sorata, who was sitting the far

“And partly because I gave you my blood.” I looked around the room in shock, searching for the female voice I just heard when a girl came into view and stood next to Acelin, placing a hand on his shoulder. She was young, about fifteen or sixteen but she was gorgeous. Her long hair was in a braid down her back and it looked to be a dark red under the light. Her eyes were a dark shade of green I haven’t seen on anyone. Her skin was porcelain white and she wore a dark green cashmere sweater paired with black jeans and knee high leather boots. She was also quite tall, around five feet five; and when she saw me inspecting her, she smiled a bright smile that immediately put me at ease. “Hi, I’m Mi

“Huh? What? Finale?” Lisa, the stylist, reappeared. “Quick!” she muttered, her face red from running and ordering people around. “We’re on in twelve minutes and you need your mask. And where the hell is that precious necklace?” she shouted to someone behind her. “I’m Akira, by the way,” the Japanese woman said. “And you are Sakura, yes?” Sakura nodded, and before she could say anything further, Lisa twisted her around and made her sit in the makeup chair again. “Mask! Mask! Now!” she shouted.

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

It made me feel like things were still normal. "Hiiii" I heard a high pitched voice call behind me. I turned to see a girl with bright red hair, wearing nothing but a pair of jean shorts and star stickers to cover her nipples. The rest of her body was completely on display. "You must be Yamamoto Aito. I recognized you by your signature platinum blonde hair. What a cutie. My name is Akame. Wanna dance?"

All heroes and villains from My Hero Academia, Roxy & I were taking a break after what happened. I was in the arena honing my combat skills. Tenya Iida the class rep of Class 1-A saw me honing my combat “ahh Incubus-kun” he said I stop and look at Iida “oh Tenya I’m surprised you’re here” I said with a surprised tone “true but I’m not only one here, Compress!!!” Mr. Compress appeared out of the shadows. “You called Iida” he said “Atsuhiro Sako, what are you doing here?” I asked “Sako just did some reconnaissance and he found some information that may be useful” said Iida “okay let’s head to the staff room to continue the conversation” I said so Iida, Sako & I left the arena and headed to the

If she continued her path of perfect balance, she would become the only person capable of fighting in any style without gaming restrictions. “How do you normally fight?” Ben asked, unable to figure it out from appearance alone. Akiko blinked. “The method depends on the mission. My family usually decide the method and choice of weapon.” Ah… Ben shared a look with Zen uneasily. There was a glimmer of pity in the boy’s eyes. Ben understood at once why Akiko had turned into the enigma she was. There were many unfortunate children in the mafia. Unlike Oritha, who was raised in an assassin camp and trained to be a merciless mercenary, Akiko was stripped of all thoughts, emotions and will. She was

Sharmaine let go of the vampire woman, she had scared all the vampires with bad intentions today, she wouldn't let anyone harm her family. Zelda on one side smiling, her mother makes her so proud. "Sir Augustus Stephen saved the remnants of Mr. Nike, now we are like headless snakes. We want to make him our master to guide us, to lead the East to a bright future." Mikasa is the leader, she does it to make other vampires think. Mikasa is a high-ranking vampire who was lucky enough to escape from Ran's hunt. "Those who don't want to bow, you can leave, life or death no longer matters." Mikasa said coldly, she knows the power of Augustus and Sharmaine, they are both vampires whose strength is su

(There you sit. "She is Japanese?" the gay manager asked Shuji. "Yes, she's just on vacation she's near me, she doesn't know anyone here, so I just took her," Shuji answered the gay manager. "Wh—Miku?" Akatsuki said, surprised to see Miku. "Nisan!" Miku shouted when she recognized Akatsuki. (Older brother!) "Choshi, don't you?" Akatsuki smiled and approached Miku. (How are you, little girl?)