Mistress Mika Katana Novels & Stories

His gaze briefly paused on her exquisite facial features before saying, "You're one of the elites from the Shinto Way challenging the Martial Arts Alliance, aren't you?" "You have good eyes. No wonder you're so bold," the woman scoffed. "I'm one of the Three Primary Disciples of Shinto Way, Mitsuki Fujiwara. I have defeated half of the so-called prodigies from your country's Martial Arts Alliance. I was going to defeat a few more, but your challenge has ruined my plans."

Her eyes were bright with cruel joy, like she'd just won some twisted game. "You're enjoying this," I said, my voice shaking with disgust. "You're actually happy that you just destroyed him." "I didn't destroy him," she replied sweetly. "I freed him. For the first time in his life, Mikhail is seeing the truth about his precious Aunt Anastasia." "The truth?" I laughed, but it came out bitter and ugly. "You tried to rape him! You're a monster!" I yelled, my throat hurting. "And she's a manipulative control freak who stole his entire life!" Katarina shot back, pulling against her metal restraints. "Which one of us is worse?"

Alpha Damian has been acting more hostile towards her ever since that bitch appeared, how she couldn’t wait until he puts an end to her misery… Speak of the devil and here she comes, she smirked as she spotted Miranda, coming from the opposite direction, heading towards the alpha’s chambers she was just walking out of. Miranda saw the mistress coming, and decided it would be best to ignore her this time, as she had greater problems troubling her mind. But no, Katrina wouldn’t quit; as much as Miranda tried to get out of her way, Katrina still pushed her way forward, using her shoulder to hit Miranda fiercely. “Is it that you are blind or you just can’t walk in a straight direction?” Katrina

“You can’t fight me, b!tch! You’re mine now!” Mikhail yelled as he dragged her by her hair away from the pool table and shocked her again with the Taser, throwing her down at his feet. He shocked her again with the Taser until her body went limp. “That’s where you belong! At my feet!” Mikhail’s eyes went black as his teeth elongated more, dripping with venom. He grabbed Kat by the hair pulling her up to her hands and knees as a soft almost inaudible groan escaped her. He yanked her head back and to the side exposing her throat. “I am so looking forward to this!” .

“Mistress, I am needed by the guards to give a statement, give me your permission.” “No!” “Think about your sister, Katrina. Who knows how she'll fare after this ruckus you have caused.” Madame Silva says offhandedly and I've never wanted to punch a female so hard. Katrina turns her pained eyes to mine, “Mistress please I need to go. Give me your permission.” I glance from Madame Silva who has a Cheshire grin all over her face to Katrina who keeps biting her lips and shaking in terror. “You may go, Katrina.”

Sakura blushed at the admonishment of the woman whose otherworldly demeanor completely vanished as she spewed all those curses. Finally, after calming herself, she ignored Sakura and turned toward the shadow. Two figures, draped in black clothes from head to toe, hiding their features, immediately appeared next to her. Still, even though their features were hidden, it was easy to guess from their figures that they were women. The Miko, Kiku, sat down roughly on the mat with her legs crossed and took another swig of her Sake as she gulped down greedily. "Fuck! That hit the spot!" Her face flushed, she squinted as she faced her two closest companions and most skilled kunoichi. "Explain."

“A-Ahh… sorry. I have no idea that there was meat stored here. And sir Shiro was here earlier.” She was preparing the grill and pouring the charcoal into its place when she pause for a second to look at me. “Sir Shiro was here?” she clarified. I nod my head to answer her. “Uhuh. The servant was here first. Her name is Mica.” I watch her carefully, expecting an explanation or some sort of expression, but she only avoided her gaze at me and continues what she is doing. “We better marinate the meat so we can grill them already,” she said without looking at me.

Mistress – A Tainted Identity Part 34-2 PLEASE VOTE, COMMENT AND FOLLOW ME Author’s POV Everyone had dinner and went to their respective rooms except Mihika, she was sitting on a big stone on the bank of the lake and was in deep thought, there was a lot in her mind but it was a pity that she couldn’t share it with anyone. It's not like that she didn’t consider them trust worthy, it's just that she didn't want to trouble them by telling her problems. They had already done a lot for her and she didn’t want to cause more trouble.

How nice to be able to turn things around like now. Ah, should he thank Enrico for giving him the black card? "Anyway, you can also name the owner of this black card. It seems that everyone here is very curious, who is the rich man who made me his mistress." "Okay, miss." The maid looked obedient. Ga Eun folded her arms across her chest. Even though he was a little angry, he didn't want to show his anger in front of Naomi. Moreover, they are currently being watched.

“Do you know where I found this little beggar? Running wild in the street, nearly scratching my Lamborghini. And now you want her living here?” Johnson moved closer to me, scared by Chris’s cruel tone. I wanted to defend myself, but the words wouldn’t come. I felt small, worthless, under his gaze. “She’s here to work,” Daniel said, his voice hardening. “And she deserves to be treated with respect.” “Respect?” Chris laughed bitterly. “For a nobody who probably can’t even read? You’ve lost your mind, brother.” Before Daniel could respond, we heard footsteps descending the marble staircase. A tall, elegant woman in a designer dress appeared, her cold eyes landing on us like a spotlight.