Mileena Mortal Kombat Face Novels & Stories

The gratifying feeling was obvious on Akira's face. "Ahhh shit Azrael that's so good please go ahead!" Akira shouted. It is obvious that Akira is slowly losing herself because of his feelings. Intercourse and killing a person are very similar because you need to know each part of the person and the effect of what you do on them. I started to insert my second finger into her pussy. Suddenly, Akira hugged me very tightly again. I could feel every nail of his on my back sinking. "Ahhh shit Azrael that's so good don't stop!" Its scream followed by a loud moan

ARTHUR & MILA “What is happening?” a voice boomed. “Is someone there?” Smack! “Who was that?” another man shouted. Thud! “Everyone get down,” someone ordered and Mila recognized the voice of Raul Collins. “Stand and fight,” another voice boomed and Mila did not recognize it at all. She assumed it would be of someone from Keplins’ clan army. Smiling at herself, and hoping most of the Collins soldiers were on the ground, she raised her hands and sent a rippling wave of her power at the chest level of average human height.

Mila's unwavering gaze held steady, exuding confidence as she asserted, "Oliver, you can't kill Nate. You're not even close to being his match." Oliver's sneer deepened, tears staining his flushed cheeks. His laughter turned sinister, and his expression hardened as he gripped Mila's chin, forcing her to meet his icy stare. "You're right. I'm not his match. He's a defense general in Norvania, and I'm just an ordinary guy.

I growled loudly and pushed the force to the wall, but the moment it hit the wall the power of invincibility vanished. A knowing smirk crept into my face and Killian huffed in disgust as the one who was under my grip was none other than Michelle. "You are still alive," I muttered and she raised her eyes, smirking evilly. "If your mate is dead, then you should know that I'm still alive," she muttered, and my heart constricted. Her eyes glistened with happiness and evil as she stared up at me with a smile tugged at the corner of her lips.

"Those eyes. That bone structure." He looked up at me. "Why does she resemble the former Don's ballerina mistress?" I closed my eyes and spoke the truth we had buried for years.

He threw down his fist on 2Pac’s metal jawline after the dust cleared from going through the concrete wall. “You think you’re the only one who can throw down!?” Mark roared down at 2Pac while nailing his opponent repeatedly in the face. At first, Mark had the advantage, but things went downhill when 2Pac clamped a small hexagon-shaped device on the arm of his suit.

Mila's POV I gasped as Morticia grabbed my neck with her hands, her nails digging deep into my flesh as I whimpered. "What are you doing?" I managed to voice out. Morticia didn't answer me as her eyes were shining with a bright light. She screeched lightly and tightened her grip. My eyes widened in shock. Morticia was the other demon creature that had been doing all the killings. "Morticia, it's me, Mila," I struggled to speak as her hands didn't leave my neck

Together, they were unstoppable, a synchronized force of destruction. Among the chaos, a familiar presence emerged — Milo Nero. His gaze met hers, filled with venom and amusement, a dangerous smile twisting his lips. “You’re persistent,” he sneered. “Still playing hero in a world that devours the naïve.” Amara’s blade gleamed under the dim lights. “And you never learn that monsters eventually meet their match,” she replied, voice steady and sharp. Their clash was brutal, a battle of wills, skill, and endurance. Every strike Milo made was countered with lethal precision. Luca intercepted his men, creating openings, and neutralizing threats, turning the battlefield into a controlled chaos.

said Victor in his heart. "So for the three of you Milka, Santos and Juan I can only say Thank you for being a part of my life all this time. Therefore, for you to fight and stay with me to protect the Zeon of the North Continent whatever will happen later" said Victor inside. His heart. "And for yourself Milka. The three of us fight to see your current abilities" said Victor in his heart, staring at Milka who was on the arena. It seems that Milka and Viki are face to face in the arena box in the stadium and ready to start this match.

I spoke firmly "She's a liar, we wouldn't have done that. He was one of the men of the Southern Kingdom," Mila said. "Shut up bitch, I swear, Killen...you can make Ferial see through me," I said firmly. She came close to me and put her hand on my head, to feel a tingling in my heart and everything that happened to see him again, but I felt something strange, I don't know what it is, but it was very strange...