Miya Asama Novels & Stories

Alyssa raised an eyebrow as she gave off a very suspicious smirk. "What do you want?" Mia looked at her, she looked very scared and that gave Alyssa alot of joy, she felt like she was so powerful. "Your necklace" Alyssa tried to bargain with Mia, at least while Mia wasn't on her neck and making things difficult for her. She knew Mia's greatest strength was Lakshmi and since Lakshmi was absent, she felt she could take advantage of Mia. "I can't give you that" Mia tried to free herself from Alyssa's grip but Alyssa was too strong for her.

Yami says to Hikari "Sorry, Hikari. I don't know what kind of things you're doing. So, Let's end this quickly." Hikari was so weird when he hears Yami voices again. Hikari just wondering "What's wrong with me? hear the voice of someone else. Well, maybe I should just forget about this." Because Hikari focused on it. Ayasa takes that chance to wins it. Ayasa was so happy when she wins it. "Yay! I win!!"

Roman replied, handing the baby to Camila. "What are we going to call her?" Roman tilts his head to the side as if in thought, smiled and then said "Amila Romie Romero" Camila laughed " That's just our names alternated" Roman nodded sheepishly "exactly Mila, I want her to always remember how much we love her". He pressed a kiss on her forehead and smiled. So did Camila. And so did little Amila.

It honestly encourages me :) Asmayi

Then tenta‌tively approaches‌ Kiy⁠a. “Hi,” she says s‌hyly. “I’‍m Amara. I’m‍ going to teach yo‍u lo‍t​s o‍f stuff.​ Like how to rea​d and​ how to do cartwhe‍els and how t⁠o remember Ayana.” My heart swe⁠ll⁠s. This is my family. T⁠hes⁠e beautiful, broken, heali‌ng peo‌ple.

**Haru:** “Missed you too, sis.” Seras pulls back—hands on his shoulders—then her eyes flick past him. To Mia—standing a step behind, still in Haru’s hoodie, silver hair wild, amber eyes huge and stunned. Seras’s smile softens—knowing, warm. **Seras:** “And you must be Mia.” Mia freezes—mouth open, breath caught. She’s staring at living history. Seras Nakamura—Sunrise Cheer Vice Captain, Void Swarm killer, one of the four who ended the war.

Then she turned to Mia. Took both her hands. The same gesture as the video call. The same holding. Like she needed to confirm through touch that Mia was real rather than just a voice through a screen. “Mia,” she said. “Mrs. Holt,” Mia said. “Amara,” she said immediately. “Please.” She looked at Mia’s face. “You’re exactly as I imagined.” “How did you imagine me?” Mia asked. Amara looked at her. The corner of her mouth moved, the same movement as her son’s almost smile.

I tried pacing, then writing, but the rage inside me boiled too hot for ink. Then, just before noon, the door opened. It was not gentle, but it slammed against the wall and strode the Queen again. However, this time, she wasn’t alone. A young woman followed her. She was slender, elegant and wide-eyed with the posture of someone trained from birth to curtsy before fire. Her hair was like spun moonlight, her dress Tyrian purple. The Queen stepped aside as if she were presenting a jewel. “Ashina,” she said, “meet Lady Almira. My niece.”

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He understood that Ryna likely summoned these women to destroy him. Cyan grinned and took the arm of the influencer before turning to Kaze. “I hope you don’t take what she said to heart, Kaze. My friend can be blunt. “Let me introduce you to Mika Suka. She’s a hit in TikTok. Her live streams have more viewers than me.” “Mika Suka?” Kaze raised a brow. “A Ryokanian?” The influencer spoke in fluent Arcadian. Kaze could not tell that she was from Ryokan.