Mirio X Tamaki Novels & Stories

Alex motioned his finger and they reached inside a big hall that had lesser lights than outside. Iris's breath hitched the moment her eyes landed on the man standing there all dressed in a nice tuxedo as if he was going to marry someone. There was another man who looked older and a bit weird because of his tattoed face and green burning eyes. There was no one but she heard that the mating ceremony has to be done in front of the packs to let the members know who their Luna would be. "You are late...." Leonard's icy cold tone hit her hard that for a second she thought to turn on her heels and make an attempt of running away from there.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Aramide smiled thinking it was childish if course they were going to celebrate Christmas together it wasn't even a question, So when Aramide intertwined her pinky finger into her daughter's— A small smile playing on her lips — she had no clue that would be a promise she would not keep. Tania paced about as she felt her heart beating out of her chest, her eyes were filled with tears, her left hand which rested on the table was barely enough to keep her standing, Her breathing seemed restricted as her eyes filled with even more tears. She mumbled something under her breath as she almost tripped over the many objects that were littered around the deep blue room, Her hands shakily hovered over t

” there are with texture, super thin, retardants, flavors, colors. “Anyway, there are a lot.” Paul completed amused to see my dismay.” but I think Kristos is right, we have to try the product and tomorrow we’ll provide information on the performance of the I love you to the advertisers.” and with that he took a package of six units from the table.” look how lucky I am, this is a mixed box.” he said winking at me before leaving the room. “You should also have a few, Mark, at least to know the difference between one and the other, see you tomorrow.” Kevin took a few too and left.

I grasped Flame’s hand in mine then followed Xaivier away from the crowd. Two men met us before we could reach them. Xaivier held a hand up before they could speak and led the way to the table where the boxes were piled. “Xaivier Zamira” the man with the shaved black hair I had met read from one of the many stapled pages before him “also known as Wildfire. Chekirim born.” “That’s me” he sighed back “can we just get this over with? You’ve been keeping us here long enough.”

she informed. Drake stood up from his seat beside his stray. “What do you mean it is fake?” he questioned. Millie bit her lower lip, finding a good answer. “I-It’s. . . it’s not the antidote, alpha. The poison on Emily’s body was deadly and rare to find for its antidote.” She answered, looking down at the ground. “I... I think we should start to find the lotus flower and the neem plants at Mount Doqu, alpha.” Millie said, her lips trembling.

"If this turn into a fight, we better hope I've rested enough." "Well, well, well... What do we have here? Could this be the birthday girl herself and her friend?" An unfamiliar voice echoed between the walls. Harper snapped her attention to a figure standing by the end of the corridor. It was a man whose lips were caught in a cruel smile. He carried the smell of a beta, and Harper tensed upon realizing he smelled like the Comet pack. "That's Liam's beta..." Harper gained the attention of Saint before her lips produced another whisper. "He shouldn't be taken lightly. You can only become the beta if you know how to fight."

I have to save …. “The Alpha has done it again.” I felt a tingle as something touched my thigh. I motioned towards my thigh, wondering what it could be to be able to have such soft skin like a human hand. “Ahhhhh!” I screamed as I spotted Jimmy’s head next to me. “Any member of the Moon Hound Pack is an enemy even if he/she is as weak as a scout. The assassin who learned the art of Tai might still be among us for all I know, thanks to General Kyle.” Ryu’s voice deepened.

Lucian reassured him. A small knowing smile spread across Gio’s face, he raised his glass. "Alla fine di Rafael Monterio." (To the end of Rafael Monterio.) "Alla fine." (To the end.) Marcel lifted his. Lucian touched his glass to theirs without a word, and they downed their drink in one gulp. Aria had not been trying to listen. But she had woken to an empty bed, followed the low current of voices the way a person follows light in a dark house.

And written in red beneath her photo: “CANDIDATE 7. STATUS: INTERFERENCE.” My knees buckled. I pressed on. — At the bottom of the staircase was a room. Small. Round. Stone walls. And in the center? A table. On it: a mirror. Cracked. And beside it: a note. Same handwriting as before. “Use it. But only once.” I didn’t understand. But I picked up the mirror. The crack ran straight through the center—splitting my reflection in two. And for the briefest moment… …I saw myself on both sides.