Mikoto Kiba Novels & Stories

Kevin tilted his head, staring fixedly at Mitbahl. After a moment, a look of enlightenment spread across his cute face. "I got it, you're the so-called 'shemale'!" Mitbahl rolled his eyes provocatively. "I'm a bit pussy, but I'm still a regular guy, not a shemale." Meanwhile, Godber gestured for Kirin and Misoup to take the chairs nearby. "Ready?" Misoup: "Yeah." Kirin: "I don't need preparation."

"I'm your bitch, your personal fuck doll. Use me however you want!" Mikoto reached around to rub Ayumi's clit as he fucked her, pushing her closer to the edge. Her pussy spasmed around him, and she let out a loud cry as she came hard on his cock. Feeling his own orgasm approaching, Mikoto pulled out and flipped Ayumi onto her back. He climbed on top of her, pushing her legs apart as he thrust back inside her sensitive pussy. "Cum for me, Ayumi," Mikoto commanded, his hips slamming into hers. "Cum on my cock like a good little slut."

[OKH] "I cannot adequately explain my status to you 'mukīl rēš damiqti' (guardian angel), in the time allotted before battle is rejoined." [OKH] "There is no way you are 'Hatti LÚ' (a man of the Hatti), so how do you speak this tongue?" She punctuated her bullish attitude by putting her shoulder into one of the disabled jacks and knocking it over. Miyako bounced a pebble off of my shoulder to get my attention. I followed her gaze to the mesa. A tripwire flare had gone up. A quick guesstimation put it halfway up the mesa's rock pile; three-quarters of the way to the first buildings.

Mika I felt a profound gratitude as I stood before Alpha Felix, the pack leader who had graciously taken me in. "Thank you, Alpha, for allowing me to stay with you," I said, my voice barely above a whisper as I bowed my head in respect. He chuckled softly, a deep, warm sound that resonated in the quiet evening air. "Mika, I’m not doing this out of pity," he replied, his eyes holding a gentle intensity. "Cain informed me about your journey. Traveling alone at night is perilous, especially for a young woman like you." His gaze softened as he added, "No woman should find herself in such a dangerous situation, particularly not one as beautiful as you."

His gaze briefly paused on her exquisite facial features before saying, "You're one of the elites from the Shinto Way challenging the Martial Arts Alliance, aren't you?" "You have good eyes. No wonder you're so bold," the woman scoffed. "I'm one of the Three Primary Disciples of Shinto Way, Mitsuki Fujiwara. I have defeated half of the so-called prodigies from your country's Martial Arts Alliance. I was going to defeat a few more, but your challenge has ruined my plans."

Kasuga translated. “Oh, umm… I thought it was the Kurokihebi. It’s not very dangerous when it’s not provoked, but it would try to strangle its enemy and bite them if they’re annoyed enough. It cannot shoot its poison like Gabagabahebi or Rappahebi, but its venom is more poisonous than them. But…” Rina hesitated. “Kurokihebi isn’t that big. It’s only as big as umm, me, I mean, its length is as wide as my shoulder.” Rina emphasized the size while patting her own shoulders.

“I guess if it’s just talking, I can help you out, as long as you assure me my life won’t be endangered.” “You have my word, Isabella of—” “It’s just Bella!” Kyouka raised a brow at her outburst. Realizing she might have come off as disrespectful, she softened her tone. “Just call me Bella.” “Very well.” --- While the Sumiyoshi-kai ruled most of Japan, there were still territories under the umbrella of other organizations. The small village of Kito was one such place. Kyouka’s sister had taken refuge there because she knew he couldn’t reach her.

′ Kartika explained calmly. “I”m not a weirdo! Anyway, why”s Wibu (AKA WEEABOO, the one who is interested in Japanese stuff like anime, figurine, hentai, and such. It”s called Otaku in Japan and considered trash. If Otaku is trash, so WEEABOO is the lowest class in society.)? Doki-Doki is weird enough and now”s Wibu. The ancestors are weirdos in every way! ′ Alfi said irritated.

They stood still awaiting instructions from Kiba. Kiba and the men propelled by the court of Nutusel approached Batard and the watchmen, dressed in black agbada. "Kabril is your strength, Batard the son Depinn." Kiba tapped him gently on the shoulder. Then he walked past the watchmen shaking his head in disappointment. "Bring them forward, their graves are dug already. The softness of the soil has favored us perhaps." Kiba instructed as he stood before them. They followed him to the dug graves.

Copy-cat. MIKA: You cannot possibly....that magic will kill you with the poison in you LOGAN: Copy Mika (A copy of Mika appeared beside him and he coughs blood) Kill her MIKA COPY: Yes sir....Chain sword (she summoned Mika's chain sword which was a chain with sharp blade at the end then she cut off Mika's head, disappearing immediately Mika died)