Mikasa Ackerman Novels & Stories

People were difficult to deal with. Knock! Knock! The newcomer at the door made Killian back down as Akiko received the guests. “I hope I’m not late,” a freckled red-headed lady yawned. “I’m still jet lagged for some reason.” “No, you’re not, Jenna. Thank you for accepting the invitation. Please come in. You too, Mikayla.” Behind the free-spirited ex-pirate, Mikayla beamed. “It’s a great morning, Death Princess. Bless you and your guild.”

she said. "Yes, Mariposa. We'll watch. You're great too, go ahead and be careful!" "Don't worry we're only here when you need back up. The beauty of your new prosthetics, can abort jaws when seen by men," said by one of her colleagues. "All right, I'll be out. It's up to you to pay the club manager." Mariposa came out. She was wearing a fitted red dress that was above the knee, suitable for her because her whiteness was more pronounced.

My fingers clenched around the bunched fabric before I reluctantly let go, the hem once again brushing the floor. I ducked my chin as the woman kept walking, leading the way to what I assume as the alpha Isaac’s room. The tight bun and her light blue midi reminded me of Ms. Hannah, our housekeeper. A whirlwind of emotions was swirling inside my chest, a thousand questions circling my mind. But I did not dare to voice them. Astrid lay dormant, as she had been for the past couple of days. The woman walked gracefully, and I wondered if he was in charge of the other house helps.

“Sorry that I didn’t tell you but I didn’t go to Hank’s wedding, at the last moment they said I don’t know the bride wanted a private wedding.” I said and she sat down on the couch staring at Lucas. With his tattoos and stature, he looked like a mafia lord, no one would ever believe he works for the CIA. “Yeah, not the thing I am confused about.” She says as she extends her hand, “I am Danika, you are?” “I am Lucas, I used to work with your boyfriend a few years ago.” He says, completely shifting the subject, also assuring her that if he knows Jake, then he is probably not bad news.

He put his hand on her shoulder, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "You're back in grade 12, let's argue again, Miyano Minami?" “Oh, who are you talking about, who is Miyano Minami?” Gray Danvers calmly asked back. It was a secret that she changed her last name, but it was quite difficult for someone to find out, and it was an old friend. "Akai told me everything, you don't need to act anymore" Leon Redfield clutched at Gray's shoulder, her brow furrowed in annoyance. Akai is a LoR investigator who also escorts her back to Japan. Now that she remembered, her math teacher had a pretty close relationship with the LoR side, so it's not surprising that he knew about her story...

Mitaka had known Misaki for so long, although, the other party's personality was very irresponsible, bubbly, childish, and outgoing, she was definitely a professional in anime production, so if someone talked nonsense and degraded her work, even if Misaki's character was irresponsible, bubbly, childish, and outgoing, she would get angry, and lost her temper, and now that, he looked at Misaki's shocked expression, and knew that it was enough to prove to confirm what Monica had said before was right. Mitaka looked at Monica, who sipped his tea calmly in front of him, wondering what kind of person he was and wondered how Monica knew so much, if it was only a shallow knowledge, then he didn't ca

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.

“Well, when I shared confused flashbacks with the Ayakashi, I saw that she once posed for a portrait and I finally recalled where I had seen her before. I tried going to the library to confirm my theory. You can imagine how frustrated I was because I was only around 60% confident about my memory and I desperately wanted to confirm it. As it turned out though, I may have had the ability to pass through walls, but I couldn’t move stuff or even turn a page. Needless to say, I had to endure my impatience longer and I just came back to the library another time once I had re-materalized.” “Who was she?” Aki asked, feeling her heart quicken. “Himiko Henka,” Sasha answered casually. He was met with

It was midnight over here but jet lag was a bastard and I couldn’t bring myself to fall asleep. “Let me make things clear, Acker,” Mikael’s voice sounded almost like a growl, low and threatening. “You don’t have a right to Alicia any more than I do. She may have had the lack of sense to let you fuck her once but she is now MY property.”

Jack’s Point of View The guard returned with a woman who looked to be in her forties. She was thin and pale, her body frail from illness. Dark shadows circled her eyes, and her hands trembled slightly. I remembered seeing her at the hospital a few times—this must be Mika, one of Rose’s patients. “Alpha, my name is Mika,” she said, bowing her head respectfully. “Mr. Samuel authorized me to leave the hospital today. I wanted to thank you for your hospitality and for taking care of me during my recovery. I’ll be leaving the Blue Lagoon Pack now.”