Misaka Worst Novels & Stories

“I just want someone to tell me what I’m doing wrong and help me fix it so I can be better for us than go and cheat on me and expect me to stay. Or just make it plain you do not want me. That’s never going to happen. Like Satan never going to heaven again, yeah, that’s me not getting back with your cheating lying ass.” “Well I sense a tension building from this topic so let’s talk about you,” William changed the subject. “I’m just like how you see me, which is love getting on your nerves, making others happy, taking photos, writing, editing, cooking and spending quality time with Amber,” she replied. “I don’t know if I’m the blind one that in the end scooby doo is always right.” “Scooby Doo

“Why are you acting all guilty Lisa??? Besides whatever you do with Elijah is none of my fucking business….I only want that bastard out of my way and that too as soon as possible.” “Then let me help you Arsenio.” “I would rather accept the help of my worst enemy than accept your help honey.” “I thought I was your worst enemy???” Monalisa asked with a smirk. “Don’t flatter yourself honey...you may not be my worst enemy, but are definitely on the list.” I said. “Just accept my help and I will deliver Elijah to your palms.” I may not trust Monalisa but I definitely believe that she could help me get Elijah because she was that devious.

Marcus told us and Misha suddenly became depressed. She is not good with swords! Misha is somehow afraid of swords before. I can see how Misha turned pale. "Hey, you can tell him about your fear of swords." I looked at Misha as if his tongue was numb but he couldn't even react. She lost it. It looked scared as it looked at the swords. "Hey Marcus, Misha couldn't handle a sword. She has selective Aichmophobia, particularly with swords." I promise here. Maybe that's not a bad thing to say, right? Misha looked like he was about to lose his temper while looking at the swords.

Riya bombarded Mishka with questions, dressing her wounds while Mishka took a sip of masala tea and moaned in pure bliss. “You make the best masala tea. I just love this!!” She said and took another sip. “Don’t you dare try to dodge my questions!! Why, Mishka? Why do you have to get into trouble to solve cases?” Riya asked, completely annoyed with Mishka’s irrational behaviour as she drowns herself in every damn case and forgets that she has a family to look after.

Eric rests his head on his palms and looked at Cayden. "Bowling." Cayden coughed, placing the mac and cheese in his mouth. I think that's one of the little things I like about Patriot High School. We have specials every day. Today's is mac and cheese. And though I hate to admit it, it actually tastes great. "Bowling?" Haylee repeated. Yes, bitch. Bowling. I would call her deaf, but that would be an insult to deaf people. And no deaf person has ever done anything bad to me.

I drank three or four glasses trying to relax and let go of what was happening. And that's when I saw him. when I realized that the animal stood up with her. It could only be a mistake, my eyes were deceiving me. it was not possible that such a disgrace could have happened right before my eyes, like a plane crashing in the middle of the woods, like a very ugly car accident! Damn, my heart raced. He stood smiling at me with a devilish face, raised the cup again, and Mirella looked at him with shining eyes, looking so delighted.

I could barely comprehend what happened next. As I rolled my eyes at the insult, Pertrece let out an angered shout. “Flanken!” A familiar mop of brown popped into view. “What-” “I need another bottle of wine!” Just as the wench began to turn around, obviously confused by the statement Petrece made, Pertrece chucked her bottle towards her. The bottle smacked against her head, sending the wounded women to the floor and shattering into pieces. As I gaped at the bloody sight, Pertrece rose from her seat, swearing loudly at the fallen wench. “I told you to watch your fucking mouth!”

TWO MONTHS BEFORE… The club was packed, and the music was loud. Bodies moving from one side to the other, well synchronized. The sexual tension was in the air. Diana had gone there because she needed to turn her life around. Andrew Thomas, her friend for years and then her boyfriend of one year, had cheated on her. She felt frustrated but at the same time relieved. Two such different feelings that pissed her off. She took a sip of his "Margarita" drink. Remembering that embarrassing episode of her life. Everything had been bad for some months between them, but Diana wanted to fix things, so when she left the office that day, she decided to give it a try.

As she would read through a book written by an American hidden author who said ‘We are in the twenty first century, hence every child deserves to be treated equally. That is what keeps her moving in the campus and she made to mingle with all the other kids in the campus. “Miss Alice Martins” The lecturer called her out with her first surname. He had noticed that her attention was not on him and he couldn’t go on without making sure all of them have understood what he was explaining. “Yes?” She questioned as she lifted her head, the eyes of the rest of the royal children who had been threatened to attend the classes now turned to face her.

Still, from Misaki's perspective, she was in love with him. However, when Monica compared Mitaka to Sorata, Mitaka could at least be a man and didn't blame nor get angry toward Misaki, unlike Sorata, who often got angry toward Shiina because Shiina was naturally talented than him. When Sorata hit rock bottom and failed on something, Sorata would release all those negative emotions on Shiina, that the world was unfair for someone like him who was ordinary. Monica knew about the feeling between Mitaka and Misaki, which was why he avoided misunderstanding and rejected Misaki's invitation to visit her room since he didn't want a misunderstanding to happen between them and liked what he had said