Minene Mirai Nikki Novels & Stories

“Glen?” She turned to the side and noticed Nikki trying to talk to her. The woman smiled and gave her coffee as well. “He can be really clumsy sometimes, sorry about that,” she said and laughed a little. Nikki seems to be the youngest out of anyone here, almost the same age as Philippe. “Your name is Nikki, right?” She nodded. “Nice to meet you,” Nikki said before going back behind the counter.

Though I know that will change soon enough. Armando turns to Nikki. "My Lady, repeat after me please. I, Nikki Angelina Smit take you, Kian Henrik van Roveren as my mate. I promise to hold, cherish and care for him. I trust in him to know me and to know what I need, and I will shed who I was and become who we are." Nikki repeats him, her voice slightly shaking throughout the sentence. I watch her the entire time, a small smile on my face and the silver flower in my chest grows into a full-grown rose. If she only knew what she was promising, I dare to bet she wouldn't be vowing it right now.

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

Chapter 5 Ana Hours of hours of driving with almost no stop except for gas and snacks took us back to Miami in no time. I could smell the ocean as we came closer and closer, and my inner wolf became happy with joy at returning to packland. Even though they can’t talk to us before we turn 21, they can express their feelings. That’s how we know if they like someone or not. Star is heartbroken, but returning home will help us heal.

I say as I take irregular steps towards her. Nikky is a willowy woman in her late thirties. She has flawless chocolate skin, doe eyes and plump pink lips. Her hair is pulled up in a pineapple and soft tendrils frame her face and touch her long slender neck. When she moves, the short flowery dress flutters around her thighs and her nipples press against the thin fabric. When I am less than a metre in front of her, she opens her arms and I walk into them. "You are so thin," Nikky says, she stares at me through narrowed slits. "Too thin."

Nikki added. “Really?” I asked. “Yup,” she replied, “Anything you crave for?” “Nothing in particular,” I said, “You know what I like.” I watch as Mikey continued to act cutely and smiles at me. “I’m not sure if I told you this but Mikey will be adopted soon,” Nikki said her voice was serious.

I say as I race to catch up to Brooke. “Bye, Mom! We’ll be back soon!” Cyrene says. “Don’t go too far, Iniko. You’re getting close to your first shift,” she calls out. “We’re just going to the mountain,” I call back. “Go, Kiko, go!” Cyrene says, encouraging me to catch up to Brooke. I love that Cyrene is nine years old and still calls me Kiko. She’s the only one who does. It’s just like she still calls Cal Calgon. No one cares to correct her because she’s Cyrene.

She asked excitedly. Nori helped Mikey out of the SUV and walked toward us. Mikey took my hand and was hiding behind my skirt the moment that he saw an overly excited Nikki. “Chill down Nikki,” Nori said chuckling, “You’re scaring the boy.” Nikki stuck a tongue out to him making Nori laugh. “It’s okay Mikey,” I say urging him to get out from behind my skirt, “She’s a kind person and cooks delicious meals.” “I can get you ice cream if you want,” Nikki offered.

Nicolai I walked into the kitchen to talk to Ana and see her staring out the window with tears in her eyes. I rush to take her in my arms as she starts to cry. “What happened Ana?” I hold her until I feel her shaking start to subside. “Ana, sweetheart, tell me what's wrong.” I start to pull away so I can see her face and the pain in her eyes takes my breath away. “I couldn’t get ahold of Vivian, so I called the Emerald Clan, and they told me that Luther and Vivian were killed 10 years ago, and the killer has never been found. Who would want to kill them, they were the most precious people I have ever met. I need to know who did this, and I want revenge, not just for their family and pack for

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Mira opened her eyes and found herself standing in front of the full view mirror. She was looking at herself. She looked very young. She looked almost sixteen or maybe seventeen. She was wearing a long mermaid style, off shoulder white dress. It was backless and the upper layer of the dress was shimmery. She had a crown on her head. A princess crown that had the long lace veil attached with it. She remembered that crown on her head. It was the crown Fredrick had gifted her on her twelfth birthday. He wanted to make her feel like a princess the day they would get married.