Miriko Novelas e Histórias

Candice handed her the glass of water. Nina stood up and grabbed the glass while complaining to Alex. Nina did her nails, and she had put diamonds and sequins on her nails. When she was taking the glass of water, the sequin on her nails seemed to have been raised, and it sliced on the tip of Candice’s fingers, leaving a cut.

Just awareness. And a voice echoed through its heart. A whisper of Mira’s final words, buried in old code: > “If she survives all of us… then she’s not the weapon.” > “She’s the world.”

Ton said, checking his camera's battery one last time. Miki Izawa, a ghost-hunting YouTuber, was live-streaming to her nearly one million followers. "Hey, everyone! Today, Miki is going to explore a new aquarium that just opened!" Her cheerful voice echoed through her bedroom, which was filled with content creation equipment.

And so while things were slowed to a crawl, Miko got a great view of all its code. Everything was all laid out for her to read and edit and recompile. Her Mirror reached out and invaded SecInt with ridiculous ease. She outright removed swaths of code while she replaced it with her own. Quick, simple rewrites that ensured its loyalty belonged to her, and not to the Prophets. Miko gutted their Security Intelligence and replaced every line of code with incredible speed. She was so fast that she was all but done in the blink of an eye. SecInt spasmed as she withdrew her Mirror. Violent arcs of electricity coursed all around as its cloudy body swelled. Inside, storms of light blue electrical expl

"And you did!' As a Luna smacked his arm and came over to hug Riley. "Hello dear, I'm Luna Marigold. I am so excited to be hosting you and your mate, Alpha Eli. Now come with me so I can show you where you will be staying as the boys chat. I'll then introduce you to my children as well before dinner." "Thank you for your hospitality."

Sika, was another one who wasn't there when I came because she had a visitor. Miranda was no different from Sika. Sika looked an awful lot like a Samoan. Her naturally tan skin, her dark eyes, the all black hair and tattoos said it all. Miranda was Latina. Your typical feisty Latina. She had long brown hair, pretty eyes but with a dangerous look planted on her face, letting you know, you shouldn't mess with her. Both of them actually.

“Kaze, watch and learn how I solve problems!” Miru shot another contemptuous gaze at Kaze before she went up to the gangsters. “I am Miru Scarlet, the COO of Lefteria Group.” Big Fly licked his lips pervertedly and said, “So you’re the well-known Madame Miru. I’ve heard of you, Mr. Cummingham’s goddaughter. You are damn beautiful now that I’ve seen you in person.” Miru was disgusted by Big Fly’s perverted look and she frowned.

The moment the door to his private room opened and Sorahiko stumbled in…Aronohai Miyamura’s life changed. An ordinary, plain male omega with pheromones like a cool breeze on a hot day, a potty mouth, and eyes like a burning star— Only a fool would lose the chance to trap such a person. And Miyamura likes to believe that he’s not foolish. ‘What’s your name, Pinky?’. ‘Lilac looks like pink so it definitely is pink’.

Before anyone did a thing, the woman behind Alpha Milo got up from the wall. Walking towards us, she said, “alright, we have a big ass job to work with. My name is Mara, I’m Marcela’s mother, and Mira is Miracle's mom, I’m going to go on a limb and say you,” she points at my antes body on the bed, “are Miracle?” She nods, a bit frightened.

The Crescent guards kept a respectful distance, sensing the shift in authority whenever Ronan was near. Mira—disguised as “Miro,” a lanky young Beta guard with cropped dark hair and a deliberately slouched posture—rode scout ahead or lingered at the edges. She caught Elara’s eye whenever she could, flashing quick, mischievous grins that said I’m here. Don’t forget.