Miraculous Japan Novels & Stories

she nodded and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Armani again, Mirai hugged me tightly while peeking at Armani. I laugh at her reaction. Armani released his wings, and it stunned Mirai, her mouth agape in awe. “Mirai, he is Armani, the legendary snake of the whole Majika. Don’t worry, because Armani won't hurt you.” I said. Mirai looked at Armani in amazement. “You are Armani? I thought it was just a rumor because no one sees you. But I was wrong because you are here in front of me now. I am Mirai!” she said with a smile. Her shaking slowly dissipated.

Her brother was close with Ajax, and the favor she’d done for him hadn’t been forgotten. After a moment of consideration, he nodded. “You can take it. CEO Montclair isn’t in a meeting right now.” Miranda’s face lit up with gratitude. “Thank you so much. Oh—and did your girlfriend like the makeup set?” At that, Jean’s expression softened. “She loved it. She’d been looking for it for months. I owe you one. I really should treat you to dinner sometime.” Miranda smiled, brushing it off gently. “That’s alright. I wouldn’t want your girlfriend to get the wrong idea. But if she needs anything else from Japan or Korea, feel free to ask. My friend travels there every month.”

Dai Japana himself, he's the most good looking billionaire bachelor in Tokyo according to vogue magazine and my girls always read the gossip section on those magazines but I'm never interested in knowing or seeing the pictures or articles. Thinking back at the Handsome Hercules I encountered at the elevator doors, I don't think that Mr. Japana can compare to his masculinity, the man's aura screams 'sex god on the loose'. Just thinking about him makes me feel strange and I need to get rid of all these thoughts so I can focus on my first day.

"So you're like... my own personal supernatural Jiminy Cricket?" His smile widened. "If Jiminy Cricket was over six feet tall, hot, and could punch a hole through time and space, then yes. Exactly." I shook my head slowly. "This is insane." "Sweetheart," Mikah said, his tone suddenly softer, more serious. "You're in a world where wolves walk like men and soul bonds tie strangers together. Trust me... I'm the least insane thing you'll have to deal with."

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

It looks more like Hawaii than Japan. I was still looking at the beautiful scenery when I felt a cloth covering my legs, I looked at it and saw jerk has put his jacket on my lap. " the wind is strong and you're wearing a skirt" he said not even looking at me. I smile at the sense of gentleman in him. " thank you" Again, I look at the view and can't help but to smile at it. It was beautiful! Never thought Japan would be this gorgeous! But wait, how come I get into Japan without a passport? Doesn't it need one?

So, she did not click into the article. However, as soon as she turned off her cell phone, her screen lit up again. It was another push notification from the software. The title of the article was similar to the previous article, but this time, there was an extra sentence: [This mysterious man had superb strength and abilities. He could be called the God of War!] Nanako, who had always had a passion for combat and fighting, cheered up immediately. She really wanted to see how powerful this mysterious man was, so much so he was called the God of War by the Japanese media!

I went to her side right away; gave her a hug I was glad that she was alive. When I broke the hug, I could see that she had a confuse look on her face. Then I took notice that her fur was shining. I notice everyone was looking at her, I told her I will show her. I took out my phone, and place on the camera I pointed it to her directions. So, she could see for herself, once she saw her reflection, I can tell she had questions, especially the mark that was now on her forehead. Mileena shifted back this time she still had her clothes on. A Few minutes later the elders approached then Elder Vernon told Mileena that she was destin for greatness.

Miria had her own identification papers despite not going to the kingdom often. Jai followed them in and they stopped at a food stand to by some drinks. Miria was looked tired and sweat could be seen glistening on the side of her face. Jai asked her if she felt alright, and she told him she just need a few minutes to catch her breath. So they sat on the chairs provided by the food stalls. And while they waited, Jai ordered himself a snack. It was some kind of potato ball wrapped up in a layer of egg and bread crumbs, and deep fried so they were crunchy. Jai requested some tomato sauce as the topping so that it would have some sweet flavor. Jai popped one into his mouth, a bit surprised by ho

Ejima blinked and the pool of tears fell, “What have I done wrong, who did I offend? Why are the gods treating me with so much hatred? Why? Haven’t I been a faithful wife? Answer me. Where have my hands gone wrong? Why have the windows of blessing shut their face from me? Why has the rain refuse to water my crop? Or am I a living dead? Why can’t I feel my breath?” “Emm, I don’t have an answer for you,” Adaku said “but this is what I must tell you. You are a miracle. You survived four miscarriages and on every occasion, you gave birth, not to one child, but two?” “My God,” Ejima covered her mouth. Nobody has ever told her that before. Well, maybe because she never asked. “Yes,” Adaku continue