Milo Atlantis Novels & Stories

Whether we craved a juicy burger, a delicate sushi roll, or a steaming cup of coffee, the simulator delivered it all, instantaneously and with uncanny precision. David's voice trembled with enthusiasm as he revealed, "Atlantis's Ancient Morph Technology harbors a revolutionary device - the 'Chrono-Morpher'. This marvel allows the island to transform its very essence, adapting to any situation with unparalleled versatility." Niklaus's eyes grew wide with wonder, his laughter filled with excitement. "You mean she can shapeshift like us? It's absolute perfection!" David nodded, a smile spreading across his face. "Atlantis can alter its appearance, structure, and functionality to seamlessly blen

With every frenzied breath I took, I realized that our dirty little secret had tumbled out. Alpha Dane looked at me, his chest vibrating with another barely stifled roar. When he spoke again, it came out as a snarl. “Milo,” he addressed the wolf. “Did you make her pregnant?” Milo shook his head as he glared at me. “No, Alpha. I’ve never seen her before. But I can make her pregnant.” “A—Alpha Dane,” I blabbered. “This isn’t the Milo I was talking about. That Milo is in the Neon pack. I don’t know him!”

Milo understands what he's talking about. "Well, she's really fortunate that you're there to save her in time. Imagine, you just happen to be on the same street before it happens! Ha! It's called destiny!" Milo laughs so hard that he's really having a time of his life. Hariel looks at him like he's gone mad. He's wondering if Milo can get Jellyfish disease even if he's on land.

Lumar told him “Sorry, Lutin. I am Milo. I was King Otis’s beta until I let Tia get into my head. I haven’t seen her since I was band from the castle. But the word is she is looking for people to help her kill someone so they don’t lead a war against pure bloods.” Milo informed us

My brows creasing, “Listen to what?” “Just hear this out. It will be quick and it’s like VIP. Sort of.” Milo chuckles. “Ready lads?" "What's going on Mill?" I ask frantically. “One two three four..” Milo counts. "Hypnotizing, it's like I'm out of body tonight." His voice was deep and soothing and I cannot believe he is actually singing right now. "I'm flying, you got me on a high. So take, take me to a place I know, I know"

Then the entire surface erupts. Not steam (actual eruption). A massive column of black water shoots two hundred feet high, and riding it like a god on a chariot is a figure in armor made of living coral and drowned gold, holding a trident that crackles with blue lightning. Atlantis didn’t send an envoy. They sent a prince. Atlantean Prince (voice like crashing waves): “Queen of Land and Storm. You have stolen the Deep Script from our blood. Return it or drown with your toys.”

"When given a mission, you complete it or you'll end up dead just like her. I will not report you this time, but don't let your emotions misguide you again." "Understood," Milo said, taking another sip of his cooling coffee and letting it calm his nerves. "Is there anything else to report?" Nadia asked, her tone all business once more. "Nothing," Milo replied, but his response was met with a disapproving frown from Nadia. "You didn't think a sighting of a red monster on the Alpha King's land wasn't important information?" She asked, arching an eyebrow. Milo's heart skipped a beat. He had not heard about this. From his shocked expression, Nadia realized that he was truly unaware. "There isn't

As Selena stared at her aunt's face, she saw the calmness in Mila’s eyes swiftly became a hateful gaze, and yet that only made her more curious. “When I met Dakar, he was just as ambiguous as me, and his plan to rule this country made me fell in love with him. He wanted to become like you, but he was just a mere base alpha. Then everything changes one day when he came across a historical text that talks about a being called a dark DAOB and after that he became obsessed with becoming one.” Mila said. She then paused for a moment before taking one more step towards Selena.

"Not fair!" "What...?" I hesitated. "Is he someone special?" I asked at the same time as Rachel asked, "Can we also control water too?" "First of all, yes." Skyr answered and pointed a fork at me as an answer for my question. "And second, no." He moved his fork to point at Rachel for her question. "Lord Byron is the only Atlantean with that magic. He's special because he is the reincarnation of the demi god, Lord Mereum."

He laughed again—loud, unhinged, echoing off the concrete walls like a psycho who finally won the lottery. One of his guys shifted behind him. Skinny kid with a scar across his cheek. Voice low, urgent. “Boss. Milo’s not someone to play with. You don’t think he came alone, do you? You need to act fast. If you want to kill him, better do it now before we all die here.” Nate shoved the guy hard. Kid stumbled back into a stack of crates. “Shut the fuck up.” Nate cocked his head, his eyes never leaving me. “Milo knew he wouldn’t dare two-time me. He actually came alone. And to be honest…”