Novel & Cerita Mistress Mika Katana

"Of course, Ms. Mikha. Whatever you need." Mikha rose from her chair, her tall, statuesque figure accentuated by her tailored suit. She moved around the desk with predatory grace, her eyes never leaving Ariana's face. "I need you to help me with a... sensitive matter. Something that requires complete submission and obedience."

I responded as I smirked. The smile on her face dropped as Arsenio chuckled. “How dare you talk to me like that?? Who the fuck do you think you are???” Monalisa asked as she glared at me. “I am his mistress but who are you madam??? What is your relationship with him??Let me answer that for you….you are his past and it is best you remain there because that is where you belong. She was about to slap me when I caught her hand and gave her a deadly glare.

Thank the Goddess for Mika, he brought me back to reality. “You know why I am here, Iris. Tell me how to defeat Thane and I will be on my way.” She poked out her bottom lip as if she was sad. “So quick to leave, I thought we could get to know each other a little better.” She walked around me. I felt her eyes travel the length of my body, and I had to fight the urge to look at her. She reached out to stroke my arm with her fingers. “Don’t touch me!” Mika growled out. “Not unless you want your arm taken off. Only my mate touches me like that.” She pulled her hand back but did not seem turned off by it. Being the original witch, I am sure not much scared her anymore.

When Vetta looked up at her, Danika really did give up then. She saw tears in Vetta's eyes. Through the tears, she saw her own death in the Mistress's dark-brown eyes. Then, the mistress sprang to her feet and withdrew a knife with a long sharp blade. She has never seen that kind of knife in her life, and she knows without a doubt that a knife like that will tear through the body killing instantly. Danika had the great urge to scream, but she opened her mouth and no sound will emerge. She was too shocked.

“But I can see the change in him; trust me, it is noticeable.” I watch her from across the table, only just noticing how incredibly small and dainty she really is. Next to Alpha Kai, Caterina looks like a timid little mouse, whereas he’s a lion who could easily kill her with his heavy paw. But they match so well; they fit so well together that it causes my heart to melt when I see how they are with each other. Alpha Kai may be the leader, but Caterina is the one who pulls his strings. “I believe that I owe you an apology, Umiko,” she says, snapping me out of my thoughts, and when I narrow my eyes in confusion, she bites her bottom lip in concern and sighs. “I’m the reason Fenriz went off on

Jessica mocked. “You’re the fool, Jessica,” said Yuri without turning to look at her. “I am Hekate. My name represents vengeance and hatred. I can exact my revenge on you anytime that I wish to. But Miki doesn’t have that much time left. I swear that I will find you someday, even if it will take me ten years! And when I find you, you’re going to wish that you’re dead by the time that I’m done with you!”

Eve spent the entire trip fondling her servant while casually chatting with the driver about road conditions and possible hurricanes. By the time they got home, Trish was aroused and desperate for sex. Eve ordered her to put her hands against the wall and remain in that position, no matter what. Trish would get her orgasm, but she'd have to remain in that submissive posture for her Mistress to oblige her.

This force shattered his confidence, and he collapsed on the ground. Trembling, he pleaded, "I'm sorry, Ms. Mihika! Please don't kill me!" Unperturbed, Mihika continued, "Do you have any idea who I am? How dare you deceive me! Have you ever considered the consequences if your lies were exposed?" Meanwhile, Adrian saw something happening in Mihika's hands. A cold energy was converging together to form a frosty sword. It seemed that she was ready to use the sword to deal with Morok and put an end to him.

Cassia proudly said. “Hello, dear! So you’re the one who organized everything. Nice to meet you, Sofia. I’m Larissa Quinto, Asher’s mother,” Larissa greeted warmly. “Sofia? You look familiar. I hope you don’t mind me asking, but do you work at a casino in Angeles?” Armando inquired. “Yes, sir,” Sofia replied tersely. The beautiful woman composed herself as she faced Armando Quinto, determined not to show any sign of nervousness. She refused to let him see her as weak in such a situation.

“Y-Yes, Madame. I will try my best to be a good servant. I will follow everything that you say.” “Really?” “Y-Yes.” Mr. and Mrs. Denmarks exchanged glances before Madame Hannah gazed at me again, “So, for sure you know about Mia’s upcoming wedding.” “Y-Yes, I know…” “Are you also aware that her fiancé is a mafia boss?” I nodded my head. “Yes, madame…” “What are your expectations about a mafia boss?” “U-Uh… Based on what Ella used to tell me, a mafia boss tends to do bad things. They also kill and hurt people…”