Novel & Cerita Milo Manheim X Reader

He waits until the scent immobilizes a few meters away. Millan brings his hands over his face as if to rub the fatigue off of his face while opening his eyes again. He takes the opportunity to turn towards the beta. There, next to a fountain- this place honestly- sits a raven haired man, silently reading a small book, a peaceful expression to his face. Millan looks away as soon as he’s spotted him. It wouldn’t be as much fun if the man knew he’s not as subtle as he thinks. Happy about his current advantage, Millan eases off and surveys the peaceful area he’s stumbled upon.

Willa had suggested she ask Daniel if she could take the books to her bedroom, but she just had not gotten any chance to. After a while of searching what caught her attention was a thin book. Its cover had an abstract dark image of a man mouthing on the skin of his lover's neck. Curiosity immediately encircled Mili, reminding her of the day when Daniel did the same to her. Whatever Willa informed her that day flashed in her mind. Mili was too inquisitive to read that novel just by the cover of it.

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"This is Nova. Play nice. I like her." The one with tousled sandy hair and a nose that had clearly been broken at least twice gave a crooked grin. "She's got that haunted-librarian-who-secretly-kills vibe. I like it." "Ignore Milo," Elle said. "He's been dropped on his head. Recently." "Once," Milo said with a shrug. "Just... really hard." The boy beside him with sharp cheekbones and easy confidence straightened. "I'm Ash. This is Rael," he nodded toward the quiet, stone-faced one with pale eyes, "and Milo, who loses most of our spars but wins at never shutting up."

—No meanness, but it wouldn't be nice for my brother or my dad to come home and find you in a kind of…embarrassing state. —Are you telling me I'm going to get a hard ―on reading your book? He leaned closer to my mouth. I felt mint breath blowing my nose. —I hope so,— I confessed, my voice breathless and writhing in the water. —Manu, this is evil. Now how am I going to hold out until the end of the day?

Later that afternoon, the indirect interaction Jax had been craving finally manifested. Milo was walking toward the bus stop, his arms full of heavy reference books. The wind was picking up, whipping his fluffy brown hair across his eyes. He looked particularly porcelain today in a soft lavender sweater that he had tucked into high-waisted corduroys—a rare moment of self-expression that emphasized the wide, soft curve of his hips and the bouncy shape of his rear. Jax, trailing twenty paces behind while pretending to check his phone, felt a low, dangerous thrum in his chest. He wasn't the only one watching.

Mileena POV: Sitting at my usual spot in the cafeteria, which was further in the back by the exit. Sitting there with a hoodie over my head and reading a book. I don’t know how long I was reading for that I did not notice there were people present in front of me until I hear growls. I looked to see that it was Marissa and her two of her goons, Jeffrey, and Dallas, who are warriors. They stood there giving me an evil smirk, then I looked over to Marissa as she had a disgusted look on her face.

{if you have removed and added the book to your library again, make sure to read from chapter 171} ____ “Miss Ailee, did you know we didn't meet those people there?” Mila threw a question. Ailee elevated her left shoulder, raising her eyebrows. “How am I supposed to know when I didn't go there with you? Hun?” She answered in a rude tone with a raised voice.

She replied, "Oh, it's a book by this author, LiLhyz. She has a few books on the app called Goodnovel, and I absolutely love it." Because Milan was waiting for her next treatment, she returned to the locker and fetched her mobile. The girls were also done with their massages and were waiting for their therapists to return. So they all gathered around Milan as she sat on her massage bed. "Check out her novels," Milan said. "And you know what I like best about these stories?" "What?" Almost all the girls said at the same time. "The bed scenes!" Milan revealed. "Oooohhh!" Karise said.

Mila Gunner couldn’t stop grinning. The terrifying, battle-scarred enforcer of the Midnight Reapers was completely enchanted by the tiny three-month-old currently curled inside the carrier on Justin’s desk. Leo’s miniature fingers wrapped tightly around Gunner’s scarred thumb, holding on with sleepy determination. And Gunner looked like his entire heart had just been ripped out of his chest and handed back to him. “I can’t believe this,” he kept muttering under his breath, shaking his head in stunned disbelief. “Look at him. Jesus Christ, look at him.”