Minato X Mitsuru Novels & Stories

They wore suits that didn't hide their expressionless faces, and they were obviously armed. Then the third. A woman. She stepped out like she’d been sculpted from frost and venom. White gloves. Crimson lips. A single braid coiled over her shoulder. She was older than Joana but younger than Katherina—somewhere in that dangerous middle. “Anastasiya Ivanov,” one of the men announced. Andrei stepped forward to greet her personally. They embraced like old acquaintances wearing silk. Zane watched from the top of the stairs. Her eyes found him almost immediately.

“Don’t move, Minus.” He grinned, slipping his hands behind his head. “You want control, Cricket?” “I already have it.” I raised an eyebrow. “And I’m gonna continue to have it, hear?” He raked his eyes over my body, his mouth turning up slightly at the corners. “Minus.” His eyes met mine and he grinned again. “You want Minus, Cricket… or Jase?” “Whoever’s gonna behave.” “I’ll surprise you, then.”

"Don't you stand there all mysterious and smirky like you just saved me. You scared those guys off, sure, but you've been lurking here this whole time. What the hell is that about?" He tilts his head slightly, rain dripping off his jawline. Still silent. Still watching. I roll my eyes, though my heart's in my throat. "Great. Perfect. My date ghosts me, and the only guy who shows up is a mime. Fantastic luck, Alie. Really crushing it out here."

I retorted sarcastically. “No need to be sarcastic Maya,” Muni says looking at me from under her lashes. “Then stop treating me like a suspect.” “Then stop acting like one,” the guy says.

"You're not Riley. You're amazing, you're strong, you're smart, you're a fighter. I'm so in love with you that my heart broke every time I had to leave you and not be able to tell you who I was. I want you as my mate, my future Luna, my forever." At the sound of those words, she looked up into his eyes to see he had tears, too. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him again. Over and over again, until they were on his bed and tangled in eachothers arms. He pushed her pants and underwear back down until they came off. She threw his towel to the side as she sat up and took her shirt off. He sat up on his knees and pulled her on top. She slid onto his member with ease as she wrapped her arms aro

Yasin hurriedly asked, “Master, who is the mastermind?” Sheldon gritted his teeth and said, “It’s Matsumoto Yoshito! D*mn it! He actually dared to try and harm my son and daughter?! He must be tired of living! Yasin, I want you to inform the rest of our men that I want Matsumoto Yoshito dead before dawn!” Yasin had a stern expression on his face as he said, “Alright then, Master! I will send the orders down directly!”

"Do you call your wife by her last name?" Seth asks, slightly drowsy, covered in pelts. Tsuki looks over at Seth, "What?" "You called her Minami before." "Ah..., yeah. Her full name is Hinata Minami." "Don't you call lovers in Japan by their first name?" Tsuki sighs, "Well, we aren't actually lovers, I'm just helping her. That's all you need to know." "Right..." Seth rolls onto his side, his hand caressing his injured leg. "We'll be coming down the mountain to get our injuries treated. Can Hinata carry heavy things, like, a human?"

Master Ku smiled faintly. He had not expected Yang Xiao to be so broad-minded. It was far beyond his imagination. At this time, Yang Xiao had also contacted Miyamoto Meihe, the current family master of the Miyamoto family in Japan. "Yang Xiao, this Katou Hui is not your enemy. He even has a deep hatred for you!" Miyamoto Meihe said. “What? Enmity as deep as the sea?” Yang Xiao was stunned. He really didn’t know of that person’s existence.

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

I asked, but it wasn't really a question because I knew he was. "Is there something wrong with that?" His friend slammed the tray on the table. "No. I'm an omega myself, I just wanted to confirm it what I thought." I smiled. "How about we introduce ourselves, you know, to clear the air." Mai said. "I'm Daichi." The guy who slammed the table said. "Akito." The one next to him smiled and held up a peace sign. "Hinata." The one that actually mattered spoke up. "I'm Yuki." I said.