Milo X Kida Novels & Stories

There were several others behind the person. “Sure.” A mocking grin got plastered on the other lad’s face. The person looked unruly at a glance due to his piercings and long hair that did not conform with the rules. However, this guy called Milo was actually an honor student, and one of those rare ones who knew about his actual identity. He was sure this Milo hung that annoying expression on his face to annoy him or get cross to him how ‘proud’ he was to treat a Razon heir to a snack.

Milo huffed, "With that attitude of yours, it's tough for me to stay calm and help you." Koda scoffed. "You think you're helping me? Not even counting your suicidal behavior in the hall today, what right do you have to stand out and show off in front of all those people? If it weren't for Mr. Thornton's sake, I would've cut you down already." Milo said grimly, "Koda, don't get cocky. No matter what, I'm still the Sixth Elder of the Advanced Medical Institute. Do you really think killing me would have no consequences for you?"

Perhaps, he did not understand that he was asking that question to a gangster, who has his hand over everything possible. Kai, passes a hand through his hair, resisting the urge to slap Huck across the face. "In case you don't know, my name is Milo Kai Anton, known as Lord Viggo. I have access to almost everything I set my eyes on and your community was fortunate to be amongst the things I like. Further, your home or whatever it is picks my attention and does contain what belongs to me". He said the last part with his face void of emotion. The confidence in his tone could tell that he was set to get what he wanted and no one was going to stop him.

Zachary didn't believe what Ms. Rose said. His eyes widened, and his body shook uncontrollably. "That's nonsense!" Seeing as he was about to waver, Mildred quickly stood up and shielded him behind her. "Everyone knows Zachary's kidney came from a kind-hearted, deceased organ donor. You people are unbelievable! You'd even lie for money." "You—" Ms. Rose was about to argue in my stead, but I raised my hand to stop her. I swallowed the metallic taste in my mouth and forced out a smile.

Milo. With his sandy gray hair and the slight limp in his walk, Kasia would never mistake him. He was the one who trained her, and he was also one of the top 10 lethal hunters that the Hunters had. So, for him to be here meant only a few things: he was tracking someone, he was tracking her, or he was here for the Alpha King. None of these options bode well for Kasia. Milo turned, surprise flashing across his face, when he saw Kasia. Kasia expected his facial expression to turn into a scowl, and they would get into a fight right then and there, but Milo maintained a calm expression. He actually seemed relieved to see her.

“You wanted to turn us in for a reward.” “Right. Obviously, I’d never do that now. But not just because you guys are my family. I actually kind of like magic. It’s been useful.” “It’s definitely gotten us out of some tight spots,” Milo says. “And I can’t be sorry that Kaely is dead, whatever it might have cost. When I saw what it did to her to be around him, I think I went a little nuts.” I nod. “I would have skinned him alive. Slowly.”

Griz observed. “That means she likes him, that she cares about him.” Milo told him. “I know this because we are twins.” “Yeah, you should hear and see the way she treats Milo.” Kydence laughed. “And he’s, her brother.” “Sounds like me and my Lita.” Griz chuckled. “Like Mimi said, we have a job to do.” Milo said. “Red just linked, the Russian and his goons are about two miles out so let’s move out.”

​I looked down. ​Milo, who had been crying for the last hour, was suddenly wide awake. He had wiggled his arms out of his yellow duck fleece. With zero survival instincts and absolute baby fearlessness, Milo reached his tiny, chubby hand across the center console. ​His little fingers clamped firmly into Kaelen Thorne’s thick, dark beard. ​"Da!" Milo squealed happily, giving the facial hair a sharp, aggressive yank.

"Let's go, little sister!" The trainer steps out of the way. Kas and Milo stare each other down as they size each other up. Milo is a foot taller than Kas and more than a hundred pounds heavier than her. He’s not as big as me, but she’s so petite, I’m not sure what her plan of attack is going to be. Kick his kneecaps?

Where did you go? Milo fell silent, his eyes flickering as he wrestled with the truth he held within. Last night had been a whirlwind of covert activities for the five-year-old. After he hacked into Alessia’s phone, he’d pieced together the chilling truth of her kidnapping. Worried, he delved deeper, infiltrating police databases to unveil the identities of the perpetrators—Jeramy Chavez and a man known simply as Shad. Both were arrested, but Milo also learned that the police were stumped when they tried to gather evidence against the mastermind of the human trafficking ring.