Mileena Mk1 Skins Novels & Stories

She believed the only reason her brother didn't wear armor was so he wouldn't match her, and she was right. Mileera watched the smiling Baal as he gave them the final orders. She was the shortest of the group, being 6'4" tall. She was wearing a black cloak with a black one piece outfit underneath. Her white hair had been shaven the day before. She enjoyed the act of cutting her hair before a battle, with this time making her particularly anxious due to how long it's been since her last battle. She couldn't help tapping her foot in anticipation. She was overjoyed to hear that they would be attacking immediately.

"Is that track the truth? Then how about your paws start by paying my bag back for all the other past times my wolf 'helped' your skin out in the valleys? If our brains add all those old tokens up, the grand total is well over a million resources. But my heart will cut your den a good deal—just pay my pouch back one million tokens even." "One million?!" Mirelle nearly chokes on her own spit, her eyes going super wide with shock. My mouth just smiles real sweet, total amusement flickering inside my silver eyes. "What is wrong with your jaw? Is that a big problem for your family line?" Mirelle was about to blurt out real loud, "Why should my claws pay your unranked skin back?" but her teeth bi

Baalee wouldn't have warned me about them and the Froles if it wasn't important. The female in the middle of the Makskin group definitely has an air of arrogance around her that I do not like. Her dress is black, sexy, and tight. There is a gold band around her neck connected to the dress, and her makeup is heavy compared to ours. Her straight black hair reaches her waist and is rather gorgeous. The females on either side of her are all dressed in white dresses that resemble each other. Its as if she has been made to look like the main character.

I can know what most of the upgrade does just from their name except for the Curved claws and Suction skin. [Curved claw: Makes the claw curved to help in climbing walls, to get more grip and impaling] [Suction skin: Form suction cups on the skin to help stick to the surface of any solid and improve stealth] Not what I had in mind but it's okay. The number next to the upgrades must be their cost I think...hmm can I stack two skins at the same? One way to find out. [Do you wish to upgrade to Suction skin and Light skin]

The only thing that reminded Mark that he was looking at a robot was 2Pac’s gunmetal silver skin and his artificially glowing eyes. It was time to fight again, and Mark waited for the right time to press the Ghost Mode button on a touchscreen located on his suit’s hydraulic forearm, which would turn his body into a phantom for a few seconds using a quantum magnetic pulse. Mark waited for the right time to activate the Ghost Mode feature. His nerves misfired a little, but he tried to keep thinking about his son and how he was fighting for him.

I fell asleep too. I opened my eyes slowly and turned my head hoping to see Ivory but Millie was laying beside me. She licked my face and I sat up straight immediately. "Morning.." I turned to see Ivory just got out of the shower and I smiled looking at her. "What's with that face?" She looked at me confuse but I decided to turn to Millie. "Hello Millie." I hugged her and pulled the blanket up again. "I have work, Leon." She said and I pretended to sleep again.

“I am Miles, the Delta of the Still Moon Pack.” That explained his aura. He was 6 feet tall with a lean build refined by countless years spent as a warrior and an enforcer. He had short, shiny black hair, a chiseled face, and tanned skin. “Thanks for lending a hand. You arrived just as we were losing out,” Miles said, though his expression was anything but thankful. He watched me guardedly, but I couldn’t understand why he was so wary. “I’m happy to help. A threat to one is a threat to all,” I said as my eyes strayed back to my mate.

"The Vaals are a strong people with even stronger ties to their family. They resemble humans the most. They look like most of the people from the Earth's continent, Africa. They have three participants in this Harvest. All three are brothers. The Coks are next. They are a resourceful people. They come from a hot and sandy planet. They live primarily underground to avoid the heat and to be close to their water source. They have fifteen participants in this Harvest. Due to the harshness of their planet, they are known to be excellent fighters which is why they have so many. Their skin is a tan color. The Hassins have six fighters participating, and like us, they range in color. Their tones are

As if Meira could make me do anything-or would ever try. I rolled my eyes, sank into my irritation with pleasure, welcoming it as a mask for my sadness and nerves. Prepped for the coming fight. From the polished, gem-studded perfection of Pagomaris's horns to the sparkling spikes attached to her face and nails, down to the leatherette body stocking covered in a sheath of frothy gauze the aide wore, she was the epitome of Demoniconian style. Meira took after her, though in a subtler way.

Although for Eli, he was fine since she was much shorter than me; and his skin showed that she regularly went to a tanning salon since at this time, it was very difficult to gain that skin color naturally. The bartender came up to us. Eva? That's what Mark had called her that night, asking if we wanted something else, Eli and Paul ordered their drinks and I continued with my sweet tea. Eva was a stunning woman, with blue eyes and black hair that fell to her waist and with the left side of her head shaved, her right eyebrow and was decorated with a piercing and I think I saw one in her tongue when we asked for drinks, her skin was the whitest, making you think it looked a little unnatural.