Minato X Mitsuru Novels & Stories

He bit his lip slowly down his back to reach his beautiful butt that was marked under those pants. "I feel harassed by you, kid " he said giving him a glass of water. "Sorry" he quickly took the glass with water with cheeks flushed. "What is your name? "he asked, leaning on the desk. "Luke Risco Miller, sir said after a few seconds, And yours? "You do not know what my name is? I feel in prehistory " he laughed shaking his head" Nathan Jackson . "Nice name, How old are you?" If I was going to be there, I had to do some kind of conversation.

Sugar Aquarius Minarto approached his big boss. Sugar Aquarius Minarto was Virando Augustin’s personal assistant. Virando Augustin often called him ‘Aquarius’ because his zodiac symbol was really Aquarius. Nearly the same with his boss, Sugar Aquarius Minarto was also perfectly handsome, with his tall, white, sturdy and muscular body. Also the same with his big boss, Sugar Aquarius Minarto also had his blue eyes, and his pretty blonde hair mixed with brown hair in one and another part. “Is Pete Jupiter Huangwira coming here today?” asked Virando Augustin chewing his chicken and beef quiches in his mouth.

Kronos stared at the hand, making no move to accept it. “ What’s in it for you?” He asked. Arai gave him a sad smile. “ My former mate was half Kitsune, half-human. I witnessed firsthand what he went through. We knew each other since we were children. I was the only one to stay by his side his entire life. Mintaro was his name.” “ What happened to him?” Kronos asked. Mate? I wasn’t aware Kitsune bothered with that sort of thing. As far as I knew, Kitsune couples only form to create pups then break up. Arai gave him a small, sad smile.

Daisy exclaimed, and I hand-shoved her to be mute. “Hmn hmn!” The CEO nodded. “This establishment is owned by my family, The Moranos. But run by me. Everyone is welcome to nest here. Clients. Friends. Enemies. Business associates, or whatever. There are over six thousand staff working in every sector of the establishment. The last opening we had was days back and we’ve gotten the right staff. But I will still fix you two somewhere. A section that will be best for both of you.” He sent his gaze to the man behind him. “Get me Matilda. Tell her, I need her right now,” he ordered.

“I hear yours are like ours and there will be five soon enough as well.” “That is true.” Deanna said with a smile. She looked up and saw a taller man walk up to them as he kissed the top of Kit’s head. He looked Deanna over and grinned. “Mitsuhide Akechi, my dear.” He said as he placed out his hand for her to shake. “Mine, Akechi.” Max said as he walked up with a chuckle, “You have your own.” “I do, Anderson.” Mitsuhide said as he grinned down to his wife. “I just figured I would introduce myself to your lovely bride.”

“I told you that it was okay to wait in the car.” “No. It’s okay.” He gave her hand a good squeeze which I, unfortunately, could see. He then looked at me. “This person is…?” “He is Kuronomiya Kakeru. My colleague. He joined two years after me.” She introduced me, then held his hand firmly and turned to me. “This is Ashitaka Mamura. My boyfriend.” “Pleased to meet you.” I bowed in greeting. “Pleased to meet you too.” He returned a bow.

“I’m sorry to bother you in this weather. I came to return the container from the other day.” “You didn’t have to come all this way. Thank you.” My eyes were immediately drawn to the dog, who sat beside him with perfect composure in his little raincoat. “What’s his name?” “…Minato.” That was an unusual name for a dog. Minato meant “harbor” in Japanese. Perhaps he had been born in Yokohama or Kobe—one of Japan’s famous port cities. “Minato? Is that a boy’s name or a girl’s?” I crouched down until I was level with the dog’s face.

His gaze briefly paused on her exquisite facial features before saying, "You're one of the elites from the Shinto Way challenging the Martial Arts Alliance, aren't you?" "You have good eyes. No wonder you're so bold," the woman scoffed. "I'm one of the Three Primary Disciples of Shinto Way, Mitsuki Fujiwara. I have defeated half of the so-called prodigies from your country's Martial Arts Alliance. I was going to defeat a few more, but your challenge has ruined my plans."

And now, I don't know. "When I was thirteen." The time when they let me live in Japan while both of them were here. When I met Master Miotoka, he was only twenty-six years old at the time, but I believe he is deserving of the title Ranshio. He was intrigued by my unique appearance. He told me I can use it to my advantage. He trained me and taught me everything he knows. I don't know where he is now, he just suddenly disappeared after he helped me build Azoukawa Credo. I was only seventeen years old when he handed it over to me.