Mixels Unite Characters Novels & Stories

A voice came in behind him, Blaze whined and glared at her. "Mia, I hate you." He said, looking at his mate wearing a lab coat. "I love you too. Hey Max and Mattia!" She said waving at them, she hugged both of them, Max hated her hugs. "Of course, you still hate my hugs." She pouted and glared playfully toward Max. "No wonder you hate contact physics." Mattia poked his cheek, Max growled and slapped his cheek. "I heard that Mr Black found his mate." She yelped happily.

Last time, Reid beat me when we were playing. One corner of his lip rose. I was out of breath because Wright was the one I saw when he did that. "Guile." I cleared my throat and then sighed to calm myself. I looked at the TV screen and chose a character. "Gouken," I spoke. "Game start." We started the game. I'm not good at these video game. But because I imagine Wright is Guile I become desperate to hit it and beat it. Reid stood up when I knocked him with a left hook. He groaned when K.O. appeared on the screen. "Woah! Mom! You're superb!"

"Hey, Mom! The AI is glitching again! The 'Meilin' unit is trying to leave the sandbox!" Meilin and Leo froze. The "Source-Node" wasn't a machine. It was a Save-File.

– Alex responds. Micky narrows his eyes. The sparkle in Alex's eyes indicated that he was doing a mindlink. - Micky, do you like Kat as a woman? I'm not talking about friendship, but about love. - Absolutely not. – Micky says, very quickly. – Kat may be a woman, but first and foremost, she is my friend. - Well, never mind about that. What I wanted to ask you is if you want to join us ronugth. We are going to have a game session. I don't think Kat ever played. What do you think? Bring the snacks – he says, licking his lips.

"Alex, I'm ready." "Not yet," he grunts, sweat dripping from his forehead onto my shoulder. "Hold it. Wait for the final code block." He pounds into me. Harder. Faster. He is driving the humanity into me, making sure I don't forget it. "Integration at 98%," Unity announces. "Hour six," Alex shouts. "Now, Mia! Choose!" The pressure is unbearable. I am going to explode. I am going to die. I am going to be born.

Macie cursed loudly trying to wipe the liquid from her dress. “Congratulations,” I smiled coldly at Theo ignoring the enraged Macie “you just got dumped by the crazy country girl”

Emperor’s group, my group and I were about to head off and face Mia. When suddenly I saw someone walking from a distance “it’s been a while Arnold” he said as I saw an inkling boy wearing gangsta spike wear, spiked bikini included “do you know him Great Uncle?” Susie asked “yeah it’s Demise, he was supposed to be the original antagonist for my old story Global Unity. But I changed the antagonist from Demise to Corona for my story Global Unity {Revamped}” I said.

Gina said, bending slightly, “I’m Auntie Gina.” “I don’t know you so I can't call you Auntie,” Michael said, perfectly polite. “But welcome.” Mex stuck out a hand at grown up height. “I’m Mex,” he said. “Short for… Mex.” He smiled. “This is my brother, Michael. Short for Michael.” Gina blinked, then laughed, “You’re adorable,” she said. Michael looked at me. “We can’t control that,” he said gravely. “It’s genetic.”

That strange twang in his voice unnerved her. "Sure, a guinea pig," she said, pushing some shrubbery aside. "Do you even know what a guinea pig is?" he asked. Alex stared down at her feet. She didn't like how he made her feel. She knew lots of stuff, just not surface stuff. She knew he was experimented on, what they call a GMI, Genetically Modified Individual. Being a first generation Mod was the lowest class of hybrid, no, more like pre-hybrid. It must be a sensitive topic for him.

Leon asked as he buys some tokens. He split the tokens in half and handed them over to me. I took them from Leon and pointed them over to the hoops. "Wanna bet? The one with the highest score pays the other fifty bucks." I challenged Leon. "Really? You're challenging me? I beat your ass multiple times when we were kids." He said as we walk to the game. "Things change, mister. I go to the gym three times a week, though I'm falling behind these past couple of months, but I could definitely beat you now." I said, trying not to sound overly confident.