Milo Kida Novels & Stories

Leonard whispered to Hayley. "Milo is one of our people who's been living in Froydland. He grew up abroad, and when one of our units was sent there, he joined us. Because he had spent so many years overseas, he knew the place better than anyone, and he led the team through several major fights. "His achievements were remarkable, and he was promoted to commander soon after. The international campaign wrapped up eight months ago, and that was when they were called back. "He's…different from us."

"Boma is really nice and one of the smartest students I tutor. Take care of her, she deserves the best." Her words had an undertone of threat that Hilda observed but she said nothing and watched Teni turn away and go back to her friends. "She's weird." Hilda said to Boma. "And word on the street is that she's a dyke." Boma wanted to keep the secret but she felt like talking to someone now. She found herself revealing her secret concerning Teni. "You have to tell Donovan." Hilda stated. "I can't. She's nice and supportive. And I really understand her teaching."

He showed off his tiny arms, and I almost fell over in amusement. “I can see it” I tapped his arms playfully. “You might even be stronger than I am.” “Really?” His eyes lit up, and he bounced on his feet. “Really?” I agreed with a smile. “So, my little soldier, why do you care so much about macaroni?” “Because I need good food to be strong!” Milo declared, “And macaroni makes me strong. But not the boring kind they serve here. That just makes me sleepy.”

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Milo did not expect the opponents to target him first. However, he was a powerhouse and belonged to the Primordial Demonic Ape Race, one of the Ten Primordial Fiends. He immediately reverted to his true form, which had powerful physical strength. At the same time, he activated a Supernatural Power similar to the Sacriligeous Ascension. Milo resisted the series of attacks using his brute force and the enhancements from his Supernatural Power. Then, he swiftly created distance from James and the others to regroup with his team members.

She laughed, "No, Dad." "Then who?" "Primo Marrella" "what the..." he froze, stopping himself just in time, his face warming up, "how did you know Marella?" "Noah watches him every time, I watch too, but when Noah sees me, he turns the tv off," she shrugged, "Marella is strong." Every strength he had left him, , His daughter was a fan of Milo, and his daughter wanted to be a wrestler because of that goddamn son of a...

Dressed in thin clothes, Milo was forced to kneel in the snow, pinned down by a burly man. Teagan towered over him. "Your dad is cruel, isn't he? To avoid donating his kidney, he's even abandoned you." Milo trembled from the cold, but his reddened eyes still glared at her. "I won't let you talk about Dad like that! If it weren't for saving that evil man, Dad wouldn't have died!" She kicked him in the stomach. "How dare you spout that nonsense again? My patience is limited, Milo. Now, tell me, where the hell is your dad?"

Even new born babies knew his name. But he was rumored to be strict and rules-abiding. He also didn't do anything fun. He was a Rolex. His powers weren't fully known yet but so far, he could turn people within a sixty mile radius into ice. He mainly dealt with ice-based things. When he was still a kid, about three different series of painful experiments were run on him by his dad, who worked for the rogue heroes. He later escaped but ran into the wrong hands again and they tried to take advantage of his helplessness but the hero league saved him and they have been his only home ever since.

Leo said. "Why did Milo hate my Dad so much?" I asked, "Why couldn't he just let them be happy?" "Because he was Nicolòs Jones. Infamous throughout the pack for being an irresponsible delinquent. Always in trouble, always defying orders, never any respect for his superiors, always doing something he shouldn't. He and Milo had never gotten along. But of course, when your father had to leave the pack, your Mother and his two young children went with him."

Fiona scoffed, “Morgana and I reached an agreement. I’ll help you get Debra, and you let me leave in peace.” I turned to Morgana with a raised eyebrow, “Seriously? You agreed to that?” “Let’s act smart, Delia.” Morgana’s even voice irked me more than the smug look on Fiona’s face. “She’ll contact Debra with news about you, then she’ll set a meeting time with her.” “And Debra is just a little kid who’ll fall for that?” I rolled my eyes, “It sounds like a naïve plan.” “She’ll come if we offer her the thing, she wants the most.” Fiona added.