Novel & Cerita Mio Akiyama

The blindfold was ripped away as strong hands forced me to my knees on the tatami mats of the hidden Kyoto ryokan. The air smelled of incense, expensive sake, and raw masculine power. Standing before me was a stunning woman in a blood-red kimono, her black hair pinned with ornate kanzashi, and a dragon tattoo peeking from her collar. She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan.

Mahira aunty said making us laugh. "Okay aunty don't worry! We'll bring her down with us. Anything else?" I asked. "Oh yes! I almost forgot. Thank you for reminding me Mia! There's a vermilion filled plate in the store room. Please bring that after helping Samaira!" Aunty said. I smiled and said,"Of course aunty! You don't need to say please."

“An Axumean salute for the royal visitor.” Malaika gazed at Yulli first then to Niusa. “Do you know me?” Niusa smiled widely. “Of course! Who wouldn’t recognize you after your excellent performance during the Aqua Festival? Everyone here is just wary of you.” She gazed at Yulli. “And you are the mighty wolf shifter, Yulli Krieger.” Yulli only slightly tilted his head and didn’t say a word. “Nice meeting you, Niusa. But could you tell us about that green book?”

I said. “Any friend of Garren’s is a friend of ours,” Mildred said. Her black hair was pulled back into tight braids. Her skin was dark and free from any scars Her left ear pierced like Garren’s. Her grey eyes swirled with flakes of gold. “We look forward to tracking down Ryuu for you. So incredible that you got to meet her.” Hunter said. He was just as tall as Garren, but he wasn’t as built. His hair was completely shaved, and a tattoo of a dragon skull went up the side of his head. Scars painted his honey skin like tattoos. I noticed his left ear was also pierced. It must be some kind of form of honour once you are accepted as a warrior.

“how dare you, you little—” “first of all, you will address me with respect, I am not your employee, and secondly, the name is Ace, but the people I work with call me AA” Ace watched as Bola's FAC completely drained and lost color, from that little information almost anyone could deduce who she was and why they should keep their head down when ever they addressed her.

Mitsuhide Akechi was a man who usually kept to himself was sitting in his small living room with a tiny doctor whom he knew very little about. He dealt with information and was one of the leaders of the green team for the area. He was the one who kept up on every detail of and surrounding the missions and was there to make up the backup and back up plan for the backup plan. This woman who amazed not only him but every member of his team was now sleeping on his couch. She was full of mystery, and he found it and her captivating.

Maisy made a knowing expression. "Ah, by the way, Mr. Guard?" Amelia calls. Iago looks at Amelia's young and innocent face. "I'm going out later to meet my friend," She said and showed a bright smile. "I understand, young madam. I'll do my best to guard you" Iago said and bowed. "Hahaha, you're so stiff. You can call me Lia, Mr. Guard" Amelia said and showed him a smile. Iago nodded and said, "Ok, madam Lia"

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

Alexei said, looking up at me “I know that it might be somewhat impossible but…” “A tornado can happen outside, but the two of us can be one another’s peace in this room” I said, stopping him. He raised himself, smiling down at me. He cupped my cheeks, gently running his thumb over my jawline making me smile back at him. He kissed my forehead, letting his lips linger there for a few seconds before he pulled away to look me in the eye.

There had to be a mistake. As we reached the side of the room, the man disentangled from both of us. Looking at me I see an awareness of who I was. He was breathtaking. He had dirty blonde hair slicked back, hair you could run your hands through. His eyes were a breathtaking silver color that sparkled under the lights. He was over 6 ft tall compared to my 5’4” stature he was a giant to me. He was all muscle and looked like he was in his mid 20’s. I wonder what he thought of me when he looked at me. Holding my hand out and smiling, I introduce myself, “I am Beta Lily Thompson from the Golden Moon Pack.”. As I said this the woman who was with my mate smirked. Looking at her I gave her