Mina Moon Feet Novels & Stories

His laughter is pure mockery, and contempt sours my mood more than before. The door opens, then slams shut. “Mikael!” Tiny footsteps pitter-patter into the room. I never knew her feet were that small. They are what I mind when she emerges in my view. By Selena, they are dwarf-sized. I swallow the chuckle clambering up from my chest. Then my eyes meet her in whole, and the world stops spinning.

I was just accompanying him to the office so I didn't understand why I needed to look so amazing but I loved it. Coming down after I had finished getting ready, I saw the mafia man by the end of the stairs with his back to me and so I go down the stairs carefully, due to the heels I wore. They were black 5 inch black heels with red bottoms but as pretty as it was, it wasn't balanced at all. Thank the heavens that I was made to wear geeels in my maid outfit, back in my father's house. My feet were already used to being through the pain of discomfort.

The phone sat on the nightstand near the bed while Rain went about taking off her borrowed outfit. She sat on the edge of the mattress to slip off the heels, glad she didn’t have to wear those often. Her feet were sore, and she had only danced the one time. She rubbed her aching feet, thinking it was odd that she could run for so many miles without as much pain as a few hours in a pair of high heels that weren’t even that high.

The path to her meeting place with Nara was narrow, the stairs made of worn stone that gave way to dirt and rock. The moon felt fuller than full tonight, like an overfilled balloon ready to burst. Only, Miyoung was the one that might explode. Her skin itched like a thousand bugs crawled over her body. Her stomach turned somersaults, as if warning her that she was running perilously low on gi. She needed to finish the ceremony and feed. Once she fed she’d feel better.

Then I dashed back inside again and returned with a bottle of water I hadn’t drunk last time, handing it to Kane. We were silent for a moment, but then I seemed to remember something else and disappeared inside again—this time taking longer. When I returned, I was carrying a shallow basin filled with water. 【Mia’s taking water? Don’t tell me she’s going to splash Wane.】 【Haha, more likely she’s going to wash Wane’s feet!】 【You guys are ridiculous. I bet it’s to hold the moon.】 【Wow, a little romance on the rooftop.】

She started to move her leg back and forth, definitely calling attention to her heels. I couldn’t help but notice, as she did this, that she had the most beautiful feet and toes I had ever seen on an 18-year old girl. They were flawlessly polished the most stunning shade of baby pink imaginable. She saw me admiring her legs and toes, and she smiled at me, as if encouraging me to get all the eyeful I wanted.

She laughed heartily at Nadine's stunned expression, though the laugh turned into a cough when she got reminded of the state of her throat. They finished the last of the cleanup in silence. As they were about to return to Mistress, though, Mina casually asked "By the way, has anyone ever told you that you have some pretty cute feet?" "No?" Nadine replied, unsure how to take this compliment. If it even was one. "Well, you have," Mina said with a cheeky grin. "I like them. Might want to borrow them from time to time."

Having to resist the urge to punch the woman in the face, I watched as her and Iris walked out of the house and headed out toward the garden. Iris expertly walked with her high heels despite the woman making sure to get her heels that wouldn’t help her when it came to grass or soil, my beauty knew how to wear and walk with her heels without getting them ruined or smudged. Miley had to struggle to keep a proper footing despite wearing wedge heels and having to fight the urge of laughing, I settled to smirking at the sight.

Mina is also fickle, even without Lina there must be someone else, she has never caught the eye of Dyan. Step by step walking towards the swing, like walking into Dyan beside her, Mina stepped firmly. "Meow —" Mina felt something was wrong with the soles of her feet, and didn't have time to retreat. Yan stood at her feet and let out a shrill cry.

My fingers became shortened, but nails were sharper. My face felt numb. I could feel that my mouth was getting bigger—no, it was my teeth, growing longer and pointed. The Full Moon was reflected on a puddle of water in front of me, so was my face. A hairy beast with yellow eyes was what I saw. If I could scream, I would. My voice was choked in the throat. A split second later, something was pulling my feet, but there was nothing there. Instead, I saw two pairs of big claws.