Miko Nakadai Novels & Stories

Stepping into the room, Daisy quickly flipped her light switch. 'Dang it! The power is out again.' Her thoughts raced as she walked slowly into the dark room. Just then the light flickers on. "Surprise!" The voice of Allison Melody and her two friends Vicki and Christiana broke through the silence. "Happy birthday, Daisy!" Allison and her friend's voices reverberate through the apartment, echoing with warmth and excitement. Daisy stood frozen, caught between the rush of adrenaline from the initial shock and the sudden flood of relief that washed over her.

“Katerina. As you may know, we must not have her grave without a name…” End of Flashback. “And that is, Cosimo?” He asked as my office door opened. Her scent filled my nostrils, and I didn’t need to look behind me to know that it was her. Both Nikolai and Mikhail looked at her, the men growing enchanted by her undying beauty. She used the backdoor of my office, letting me know that she could do so without attracting my men, simply because she wanted.

CAMILLA I tied my hair as I made my way downstairs. Nikolai had already left for work while Miko and Mika were having a summer vacation. Miko just turned 25 last month, and my Mikaela will turn 18 next week. I'm thankful that she's not a spoiled brat and just wants to have a simple birthday with her family and friends. Miko took a medical degree and will graduate next year. As usual, he never neglects his studies even though he sometimes hangs out with friends. I must say, he somewhat acts like his father, Nikolai.

Violet was the first person he talked to about this issue. Violet sat quietly, she clenched her fists, if Osmund had shared with her about this matter, it meant that he had gradually trusted her. Violet smiled, she was happy about it. Violet doesn't need big things, just a small thing makes Violet happy. The clip in the laptop appeared, Maki wearing a Japanese kimono appeared, she smiled. Maki is the most powerful and knowledgeable vampire a werewolf knows. She doesn't harm humans, she doesn't invade werewolf territory. Violet also has a good feeling towards Maki.

Snap! The man’s neck made a 360-degree spin. His life left him on the spot. Koda’s eyes nearly fell out of its sockets. This woman had killed a person without even batting an eyelid. It was way too horrifying. “Don’t kill as you please, Waltz. Keep these people around. I’ll put them to good use,” Maya said. “Maya, what use could you possibly make of a few Japanese?” Waltz asked. Maya looked at Koda. “This one is the director of Miki Consortium’s international marketing department. He’s also the fourth son of Miki Consortium’s president. With him in my hands, I’ll be able to do lots of things,” Maya said.

- she added after a moment, resigned. - So I understand that Kai Ichatashiko is attractive to you?- Yumiko asked with a slight smile. - I didn't say that.- Miyuki tried to defend herself.- I mean, objectively speaking, he's not ugly. But I don't feel any attraction towards him. Kai Ichatashiko is just my psychologist, a doctor that's supposed to cure me.- she explained at the end.

"Hello Monica, I am Maiko Osonoi. You can call me Mai, are you really not Nana's boyfriend? It is my first time seeing her with a boy after all." "I am Mea Uchifuji. You can call me Mea even if you're not Nana's boyfriend." Mea and Maiko introduced themselves. Monica had to admit that both of them were very cute, Maiko had shoulder-length brown hair, blue eyes, and she wore a hairclip on her hair. Mea, on the other hand, had long black hair that wasn't longer than her shoulders with her bang covering most of her right eye and brown eyes. The same as Nana, both of them were also gyaru from their appearance, but he didn't expect that..

Eiko sat seiza, precise, silver-streaked chignon unyielding, fox-sharp features softened only by pearl earrings, swaying judgment. I lowered, opposite an athletic frame, folding disciplined despite the South Side itch to bolt, hazel eyes locking her piercing dark. She poured matcha in a slow ritual, jade-ringed fingers steady as katana strikes, bowl extended in two-handed reverence, masking steel. "Nia Whitaker," she said, Tokyo clip weaving English silk, "you intrigue. Kenji's crisis queen, dismantling his careful chaos. Drink." Bitter green coated my tongue, grounding the unease prickling my scar above the brow. "Intrigue's mutual, Eiko-san. Inviting the enemy to tea? Bold play for a woman

Shane continued. Charlotte still seemed to not fully understand so she asked again, "What does Mr. Miko do, Shane? How come he wants to be your driver?" For fear of offending Miko, the woman also said, "Sir, I'm sorry, Sir. I didn't mean anything. I just wanted to know." "Yes, Ma'am. It's okay," Miko replied. Shane again said, "Mr. Miko is a driver, in a rich family. That's why if you notice his car sometimes changes. Right?"

I automatically smiled back. I don't know how long I stood there or how long I was staring at her but suddenly I felt someone's hand snap in from of my eyes. I quickly came down from la- la land and was back to reality. It was Monica that snapped her finger. Makaila was already in front of me, smiling. Rita was in Nigel's hands as Christine took several shots of them. My attention was fully on the beauty before me. "Hey." She said, smiling shyly.