Novelas y relatos de Miriko

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

Ricardo stared for a long time at Megan, seeming to have forgotten about the chaos around him as the look in his eyes travelled through all the different forms of perplexed to curious; and finally, he smirked. "Alright, Miss Months," he gave her an impressed look, "it's over here." Ricardo led Megan to a secluded corner of the house where the glass appeared about four inches thicker than the rest of the walls. He placed his hand on the glass and it came alive, almost like the whole wall was some sort of large touchscreen device. "Activate escape protocol, emergency level one," he commanded and the panel scanned his hand before writing Ricardo Disanto identified, access granted; and the glass

It looks…" I paused, looking for the right word but came up short. I looked over to Leah for help. But she smiled apologetically at me. "There's no other way around the storm. We can't go over the Ghrilk or we'll be dead meat. Literally." I furrow my brow in confusion. "Ghrilk? What is that?" "It's the land of ogres. And you don't want to meet one. Trust me." Mike shivered as he replied. "Those filthy creatures. They're awful." The look in his eyes was an evident fear and trauma inflicted by the ogres to him. Whatever happened to him in that place, I did not dare want to find out.

“Thank you by the way.” Miho just smiled and quickly walked back to her seat. She sat down and carried on doodling on her piece of paper. “Can I seat with you if you don’t mind?” she asked looking at Miho. Miho nodded her head as she let the girl with earrings on her face to move pass her. “By the way I’m Veliou Knight and you?” asked the girl with earrings on her face. “Miho, Miho Weapon” replied Miho shaking Veliou’s soft slim caramel hands.

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

"You have beautiful hair? What hair dye do you use? Is it mulberry?" Not understanding the question, Miro raised a shoulder and continued looking at clothes. A drawing of a female fisheri caught her eye, and she froze. "Always be a mermaid." The human term for her kind. Miro traced a finger over the cute sketch of a fisheri tail, liking the cheerful depiction. Except not an accurate description. Miro was a deadly hunter—a predator. Should she risk buying the shirt? After selecting one more t-shirt and two pairs of pants, the human led her to the counter. Miro handed over the currency and waited.

“You have so many friends.” “Did Miranda gave you cupcakes again?” Mizuko gasped, jumping away from him, looking all flustered. She shut her eyes for a second, biting her lower lip. How could her feelings get the best of her?! She does it every time he is gone! “Yes, maybe she did!” And she heard him chuckle. “Anyways! I have made a friend named Blue and she is so amazing! She could hit a target who moves really fast!” “Blue?” Kenshi asked which she nodded. “You should ask her sometimes if she works for the Kingdom of Hikari. To be sure, ask her if she works for Yushiro, the greatest swordsman, my rival.”

I say shaking my head, "Baby, wait look" Luke says getting up and going into the bathroom, when he comes back hes holding a small mirror which he hands to me, i lift it and look at my eyes and sure enough they are gold, Luke comes behind me and puts his arms around my waist, we both look at my eyes in the mirror and Luke whispers in my ear "your beautiful and your mine and that is why you will be called Luna, i want everyone to know who you belong to and they should also know that i will rip out anyones heart that trys to take you from me because you are my Luna.

We’re either getting answers today, or a fuck load more questions. The front door is already open when I walk into the foyer, and Nova Volkova walks inside. Shorter than Camellia, blonde hair, crescent moon mark below her eye and a circular gem in the middle of her forehead. It always surprises me how different to other witches she is. For one, she’s completely bubbly. “Nero! You haven’t changed at all, I see. Still broody,” she says as she approaches me with her hand outstretched. She has a few years on me, but she could seriously pass for someone younger than me.

One of them asks me as her gaze travels over me lustfully, “we have been admiring you from afar and we decided to come talk to you” “And your face looks familiar” another chips in, “I can not fathom where I have seen you” Michelle folds her hand across her chest while looking at them, she has not said anything but I can feel the anger emanating from hee and I know how she is struggling to contain her wolf which is begging to come out and tear them into a thousand pieces. “You are the Enzo Phillips, yeah?” The third one chips in, “owner of the Avanti brand and I heard you also bought that famous yacht?”