Miya Asama Novels & Stories

Ryan’s voice cut through the night. “Who are you?” His tone was sharp, but even he faltered, as the woman stepped closer, her gaze never leaving me. “I am Selene,” she said, her voice soft but carrying a strange authority. “And you, Aria, have been waiting for this moment longer than you know.” My heart raced as her words settled inside me like a key turning in a lock I didn’t even realize was waiting. I opened my mouth to ask more, but Selene simply nodded toward the darkness.

A whisper in my gut. Something was off. “You’ve been quiet.” I turned. One of the maids, Mira, stood behind me. A gentle soul. Always polite, always watching. Knew that she was not always pure. She was Lysandra's personal maid and though I wanted to fire her at first, I did not have a reason to do so.

the woman said, her lips curling into a smile that could be seen as pleasant to those unaware of the tension between them. Aurora swallowed. "I'm sorry for the punishment that was meted upon y—" "I plead with you, do not speak of the punishment," the woman interrupted sharply. "Remembering it only aggravates my anger toward you." Her words carried an unmistakable edge of hatred. Aurora's eyes widened. Had she heard correctly? She shook her head slightly, wondering if there was something wrong with her ears. "I'm Asama," the woman continued, her voice dripping with venom. "I think it’s best I introduce myself properly to you. My full name is Asama Ezra Aloric. I am the king's mate."

The girl's slender body shuddered in his grasp. "You just go with the flow, even if people are watching." Damian pressed Miya's cheek with one motion. This made the girl glare in disbelief. Damian gave Miya a little more pressure. "I hate when my stuff gets attention from other people. That's what Miya Ashton said." Oh my goodness! If there was a grim reaper around Miya, she thought she would have switched places with Damian. The man spoke in a calm but firm tone that made Miya's entire body stiffen. As if what she was doing was genuinely dangerous.

"Oh yeah you mentioned Asami. What does she have to do with this? She's not even in this country anymore" "I know but wasn't she Aera's biggest enemy?" he asked. "Aera's biggest enemy was Yua" I clarified. "In fact, Yua, Sara and Sakura were more of enemies to Aera than Asami. She was just an academic rival" "Aha!" he exclaimed, slapping the table. "That's it! You see, they were rivals. Asami had a big motive. She had never scored first place as long as Aera was here. They competed in basically everything related to studies. She's a suspect"

I looked at Reese, who looked at Izel with squinted eyes, then looked away when she looked at him. Miya took her seat on the balcony next to mine. We exchanged smiles. “You were amazing out there,” I whispered to her. She leaned to my side and showed me her shaking hands. “I barely didn’t pass out there. It was nerve-wracking. I still feel cold blood rushing through me,” she said in a shaking voice. “But that’s the thing. You pulled through,” I said, cheering her up. She sighed, looking proud of herself. “Now entering the participants from the Ur pack. Prince Asashi Uriko and Prince Aera Uriko!”

Mahira aunty said making us laugh. "Okay aunty don't worry! We'll bring her down with us. Anything else?" I asked. "Oh yes! I almost forgot. Thank you for reminding me Mia! There's a vermilion filled plate in the store room. Please bring that after helping Samaira!" Aunty said. I smiled and said,"Of course aunty! You don't need to say please."

I think. "My name is Sohma Amy, I play the bass." she kept it short and simple, Bass...huh? The next girl was probably the shortest, a girl with short lavender bob who wore knee-high leggings underneath a short mini skirt. "Ito Haia. I'm seventeen and I play the electric guitar. I like... rollerblading." she paused at the end and blinked at me as I listened. Right, she seems like the energetic sort but right now she seemed the opposite. Does she not want to be here? Is she uncomfortable or nervous? It was hard to tell.

# 2) Little Angelic OBSESSION ❤️ Hello Everyone! My name is AMRUTA Chase Miller. You can call me Amee. I'm a super talented and unparalleled cutielicious five-year-old girl who is loved by everyone. Their eyes widened and their faces bloomed like a flower whenever anyone saw me and expressed my sincerity towards their love. I will send kisses to them. I know I'm cute and beautiful. So no need to fight. I don't like partiality that's why I love and care for everyone.

“What is your ETA?” “My, my, aren’t we an anxious little Alpha.” I chuckle. And in reality she is little. At 5’2” it’s almost hard to believe she’s an Alpha. Up until you see her fight and then there’s not question that the woman is all Alpha. She uses her small stature to her advantage – because she’s small, she is quick and agile in a way that male Alphas generally aren’t. But beyond that, she is also a smart and strategic fighter. I’ve seen her take down some of the strongest warriors out there because she used her brains just as much her strength. Thinking of what a badass she is is only making me again wish that she were my fated mate.