Misato Novels & Stories

I smile at her to reassure her that it's okay. She hasn't yet learned how to control that ability of hers and I smile thinking of something that can help her. She's too precious to be ignored for something that can actually be a masterpiece. A treasure box. "It's Zaitelle, you can call me Zai," As soon as our hands touch, fate starts to work its job and I never knew that the mo ment our path crossed, something will happen that I never expect. What is your role in my life, Jazeera?

I smile Ryan just had a confused expression standing next to me our hands still interlocked, at least I'm not the only confused one right now. "We were just passing through and recognised you" the man smiles the women quickly speaks up from beside him. "Who's this?" The women asked straight after before I could even answer the man. "Oh, this is Ryan my...." I say but paused not knowing how to address him, my mate or my brother. "I'm Ryan, her mate," he says holding his other hand out to shake their hands. The women seemed to well up again like yesterday, it seems like she does that a lot, I can't say much it feels like all I've done these last few days is cry.

Social Medias or watching the news were never her things which made it hard for her to know them and yet, they believed one of them will marry her. After purchasing her favorite iced tea, she returned to the secret garden which she had begged her escorts to wait for there. She passed each one of them a cup of strawberry smoothie, just like how she never failed to drink her iced tea after her classes goes to how she never forgets to get them some smoothies to keep them going for the day. “What do we have here?” Chloe, who Alice had labeled as the spoilt brat approached them. Just like every day, Chloe was wearing a much revealing clothes which is bad as she also she has the intention of marry

At that moment, the mate mark on my ring finger burned with piercing pain, as if it were being scorched. Sherry suddenly walked over to me, holding a glass of blood wine. Her scent was soft and delicate, but her eyes shone with undisguised triumph. "Nadine, I know you've had inappropriate thoughts about Ian. But we are fated for each other. Ian and I will probably form a mate bond very soon. I hope you'll know your place and stop coveting something that doesn't belong to you." She raised her glass and lightly clinked it against mine. "I'll drink first."

I groaned angrily banging my table. “How does my ranking have to do with us?” he asked me. “As the highest Alpha female there is, my pack forbids that I become mate with a low-ranked wolf like you, you’re an omega, There’s no difference between you and a common maid or helper. How do you expect an Alpha to be mate with someone who is supposed to serve her. See listen to me, make everything easier here and reject me as your mate!” I groaned furiously with my voice as cold as Ice.

Aditya answered. Miral smiled at Aditya's answer. She took another bite, but then, her eyes popped and she stopped, gulping the food at once. "Shit!" She scoffed. "What happened?" Aditya questioned, shocked by her sudden change of reaction. "You have cooked for me," she murmured. "What?" "You have cooked for me," she screamed. "So?" He argued. "You're like my enemy, and you have cooked for me. And all this cuisine, it's my favourite. What? How can I be so stupid," she scoffed.

“You know that is how mind control works?” Mitsuhide said softly. He was watching the young woman in front of him. Though she was the youngest of the group by a few years she had an aura about her that matched his wife’s in making her seem much older than she really was. He smiled at the thought that he could only deal with one woman like his wife but this other one wasn’t all that bad to add to the mix. Mitsuhide thought Max had lucked out the same way he did.

‘Oh shit only one thing could smell this good’ ‘Mate!’ my wolf yells in my head Just then I look up at the 5 guys sitting crammed in a booth. They are all muscular and the 3 sitting together looked uncomfortable. Just as I am about to ask their drink order and look around at each of them, I catch sight of the most beautiful pair of green eyes. This man is yummy, dark brown hair, clean shaven on the sides, longer and combed to the side on top and a five o’clock shadow, I just want to feel it rub between my thighs. It took me only a second to take him in and have that naughty thought. However in that second I saw his eyes go from intrigue to pure disappointment. I knew in that second he was m

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

"If you guys are really 'just' friends, you wouldn't be jealous over Janet and Cayden being in a room alone." "You're overthinking." She squints her eyes and smiled. "Mmm... no, I'm not." We were quiet for a while. Isabelle held the plastic basket in her left hand, whilst her right hand searched for the variety of food Cayden requested. "What kind of chips do you think he might like? Should I buy the barbecue flavour or the original?" "I guess..." I sigh. "Just buy the original one and bust his nuts if he complains." "I love the way you think." Isabelle winks.