Milo X Kida Novels & Stories

Milo relaxed and nodded. "That's good...." The kid watched Milo curiously then started to crawl out of my lap, closing the space between him and Milo before he smelled him. "Hello~" Milo purred sweetly and picked the kid up, giving him a friendly smile. "Milo, I want you to be careful with him. He's a ghoul and probably can still smell the human in you." I told Milo in worry. Lyle tensed up and looked towards the kid quickly. Milo nodded, not looking too worried as he watched the kid and held him a little closer. The kid smelled him again and looked at Milo before he settled down, letting Milo hold him and giggled.

he stretched out his hand for a handshake. Milo’s head lifted, his eyes on me, a silent question of trust. I nodded with a smile on my face, I wasn’t going to push him, he had to be the one who would choose if he wanted to be friends with Nevan. A greater part of me begged, prayed that they were friends. He grinned, “I am Milo, heard you like Legos.”

I set my fork and knife down and focused on Valentina, who was absorbed in her phone. "I guess that was unintentional," Jude said with a chuckle. "As much as I appreciate you, I’m not letting Valentina go," I said. She beamed at me. Was that a bit too cheesy? Maybe, but I could tell she liked it. "Sadly, there’s only one of me. But I do know someone who fits that description too. This is Mila. Her dad is in the Marines, and she can take care of herself," Valentina said with a smile, showing Jude a picture on her phone. She shared more details about her friend, and I could see her light up while talking about her.

No matter how lonely I get, I wouldn't put up with someone who doesn't love my daughter. "That's how it usual works" Mila murmurs, biting her sandwich and staring into the distance. "I'll work on it" I assured giving her a thumbs up. "By the way when is Clair's meeting, the investors keep asking" I say to Mila. She turns her attention back to me, she put her spoon into her mouth not breaking eye contact, she was about to say something smart, or something dumb, judging by the look she was giving, she had a great answer ready for me.

He said. “Yes, but I missed him more,” Kaia said sweetly. “I even cried.” she pouted. “You cry when your toast is cut the wrong way,” Kairo mumbled. “Still counts,” she said, chin high. Then we heard the sound of keys jingling. The front door opened. And just like that, all three kids froze like statues. Wide eyes. Gasping. Then..... “Daddyyyy!” Milo barely got both feet inside before he was tackled by a wave of limbs and noise. He dropped his suitcase, smiling so wide I thought his cheeks would split. His arms wrapped around the chaos, laughing as he tried to keep his balance.

' Aiden told them as he stood back up straight. A Sequin was the one of the people that you had to meet in order to have direct acess to Tiz, the founder of Hero League. He was an old man who had a son, Quent who was around Aiden's age or two years younger. Quent was going to be the successor after his dad. 'I'll be in the crowd section.' Aiden nodded at the Squad 10 members. He turned back and started walking away. Suzanne, out of impulse, ran after him and hugged him when she got to him.

His hand cupped my ass and the other slid around my back to my waist, holding me flush to him. “Baby,” I whispered into his neck. “Darlin’,” he whispered back, gripping me tightly. “Aiden!” Milka screamed. He placed me down and crouched, ready to absorb the force of her crashing into him as she ran across the sand. He wrapped his arms around the tiny girl. “Aiden! Where you?” “I been busy, Mimi. You miss me?” “Cussels!” “Uncle Titus is crap, huh?” “Uh-huh,” Milka agreed, nodding. “Aiden cussels.”

Milo greeted me with a wide smile on his face. Milo is one of my closest friends in Bendoveh Island's Sixth District. He is the only bartender who does not consume alcohol. He's been clean for nearly three years. We grew up together and have been looking out for each other ever since. I've been going to the 69ers Club every night, and Milo has been my spotter and wingman when it comes to women.

"If it's too much, I can pay for it later." Milo had previously told Nadia about his background. He came from the countryside, and his parents struggled to pay for his education. After all, he had other younger siblings they had to care for. The family had to live frugally just to support themselves. Once she thought about it, she felt sorry again. "It's okay, I didn't mean that. Go ahead and order. I'll take care of the bill later." Nadia's generosity made Milo and his teammates extremely happy.

Maya said, heading away from the house. Her humiliation was complete. “We’re all different,” Milo said, following her. “What?” “The bitches that are born rarely have anything about them other than being slender with no tits to their name.” He looked down at the ground, clearly shocked to have spoken to her about it. “Shit, I’m ruining this. I turned Jade because she’s everything I want in a woman. I love her curves, and I wouldn’t be seen with a full breed.” He showed off his arms and the thickness of the muscles.