Mio Hololive Novels & Stories

After a few seconds of fumbling from the other side, the person finally replied again. "Mia Wilson is 21 years old and works for BigHit modeling agency, currently one of their newest uprising model in the agency. She lost her father a few months ago and moved to the US to stay with her mother and her stepfather. She was able to get a modeling job on her first week of arrival. Height:5"3, she has blonde hair, blue, heart-shaped lips and…" "Dave" I interjected, making him trail off. "Yes boss," he answered.

he asked like a curious kid with a small pout visible on his plump lips. "I've my ways," I said shrugging it off. "So, I'm Mia Sherin," I introduced, looking at him dauntingly. Because of some stupid reason, I can't seem to trust him. Well, when have I trusted someone? "I'm Lee Jimin" he smiled warmly causing his eyes to vanish. No wonder fangirls are swooning over him. The guy has an indulgent smile. "I know," I said and swished past him towards my study table.

She continued to scold him playfully. Oliver nodded obediently. "I'll try very hard not to fake my death another time." She stared at him for a second, then lightly hit his arm. "My alpha.. my lady." A trembling voice interrupted them. They both turned around to see Mira standing several steps away. Her hands were tightly clasped together, her head remained lowered. Tears rolled freely down her cheeks. "I'm sorry." Her voice trembled. "So... so sorry." She looked at Lilith.

I need your support there, like my story and follow my account there also follow me on I*******m it's mirah_selim Till the next adios

Lola's POV " I, Grayson Dawson, Alpha of the Moonlit pack, reject you, Lola Ashton, as my mate and Luna of this pack", I heard Grayson's voice reach my ear and a single tear ran down my left cheek as it felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest.

You have to get used to your mate before claiming you, but that was not the case. She urged the Alpha to announce himself to us, "I've found my mate and I'll waste no time in announcing her." My heart skipped a beat. He points in my direction as he draws the attention of the crowd to the woman that stood beside me, Like some sort of big grace, she paraded herself in fulfilment, giving a smile to everyone, a fake smile. "Claire Young, the future luna." The woman said as she turned her gaze from mine.

”Who are we? “Me and Mia.” I think I have never seen Mike so excited in my life. He is probably excited about the fight. I told myself. Mike is average build, has short black hair, green eyes, and a killer smile. “That’s good, I'm happy to see you climbed out of your shell Mia. I and the boys would love to get to know the real Mia.” I gave him a half smile and look to the front giving my full attention to the teacher. Luckily, we only have 3 months left of school.

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

And your hair complements your eyes perfectly and they all make you so pretty. She was Miimii, a girl 19 years old and she has been living in Hell’s Hall for more than six months. She was pretty with large doll eyes, deep blue eyes, and an almost translucent porcelain skin. She was talkative too and she wouldn't stop talking about how it was living in the house. “But you're a personal server of Alpha Fleki, don't you hate it? I had asked when she told me that she was always among the maids that'd serve the Alpha and his Beta and the elderly woman that was always with them.

How could she not have noticed the sword before? Musa furrowed her eyebrows, “Who are you and why do you recognize me as Musa? That name no longer needs to be tied to me!” Violet stared down at her feet, then back at the sword. “My name is Yak Ann Sinora but many know me as Violet.” Musa held the sword closer to Violet's face. “Who are you? I've never heard the name before and I'm pretty sure I've never seen you before.” Violet snapped her finger, changing into her true appearance.