Mimi Hsr Novels & Stories

“We’re the real power players, you know. People think guns and muscle win wars, but it’s information that changes the game.” She was cocky, sure, but she’d just saved my life, so I let it slide. “What were you doing there?" Still wary despite her help. She smacked, “Same thing you were—trying not to die." Over the next few days, I learned that Mimi wasn’t just a talented hacker; she was a mastermind. She’d spent years building networks, gathering intel, and taking down bigger players than the likes of Dylan Griffin. When she discovered who I was, instead of running, she leaned in closer.

"Krista! Sweetheart, please answer me!" Mimi leaned on the walls and furniture as much as she could for support, but her strength gave out by the time she reached the living room. She collapsed into a chair, trying to catch her breath as she reached for the telephone on the table beside her. The table beside the old landline phone held a list of numbers, including the Alpha, Luna, and the pack house. She didn't want to bother the Alpha, but everything in her was screaming that something was terribly wrong. Mimi dialed his number and waited for him to answer. To her relief, it only rang once before Alpha Harrison answered. "Mimi? What do I owe the privilege of this call?" Harrison asked in a

He laughed and buried his head in his hands. "Ah, fuck. Qiao Mo... " Hila She woke up rather earlier than usual and felt queasy. The day of the Wushi Chin Cooperation annual meeting had arrived and she was to deliver the Wushi Group's proposal to the board. The obvious reason behind the formation of the group was to help the world through annual donations to curb different calamities in different countries.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,