Miya Atsumu Novels & Stories

“Kaze, watch and learn how I solve problems!” Miru shot another contemptuous gaze at Kaze before she went up to the gangsters. “I am Miru Scarlet, the COO of Lefteria Group.” Big Fly licked his lips pervertedly and said, “So you’re the well-known Madame Miru. I’ve heard of you, Mr. Cummingham’s goddaughter. You are damn beautiful now that I’ve seen you in person.” Miru was disgusted by Big Fly’s perverted look and she frowned.

Mia who was the closest to the area said that the only thing that protected her eyes when she looked was the ridiculous amount of scrap metal that flew out of the area and she didn't dare look a second time. Shiro punched through his enemies with ease, Yamoto and his blue tiger were clearing the area. Mia on the other hand was doing the most unexpected all things, using a sniper rifle in close combat. not that it held a disadvantage or anything It was just weird that the most durable thing in her inventory was a sniper rifle that doubled as a heavy metal bat. but what no one could disagree with was that the combos she did with it were awesome.

" She followed Damian's example and sat in the chair provided where the dining table was now filled with a variety of appetizing dishes. "You really took the doctor's advice, didn't you?" Damian looked at Miya, but he didn't want to look away. He found himself wanting to stare at the girl sitting next to him for a while longer. Her blonde hair was in a high ponytail, showing off her flawless white neck. Her hair was a little distracting, but it added to her beauty. Miya's eyes were a captivating golden brown. She's confident and often provocative, and she never hesitates to stare down her opponent. What Damian remembers most is how hard she is to subdue.

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled.

Meeting someone of such importance in person, Miya was naturally feeling nervous. She sat next to Xenon and listened to them quietly, too anxious to voice any opinions. Also, she could hardly understand the technical terms they were using. Sensing that Miya was a bit bashful and nervous, Andy spoke to her with a smile, "I've heard a lot about you, Mrs. Miya Uba. It was the recent Rare Gem copycat incident, right? You are the one that designed the original piece. I've seen some photos, and it's beautiful."

If looks could kill, then Ejima was sure that she would have died from the diviner's gaze. White chalk lined the woman's dark eyes, the Dibia also had that gnostic aura about her. Her dark tattered hair blended with the cowries and the red shambles she called clothing. It was hard to tell if the woman’s body had ever tasted the grace of a warm shower. “I was about to go to your place,” Ejima said. She leaned away from the palm tree, confident that her feet were strong enough to hold her. “My bones are like the rivers of Vilari, I will need some medicine.”

Mia We got to Ms Rose's store where she sold jewelry of various designs. Ms Rose was one of the biggest jewelry designers in Fiato Kingdom or so I heard. "Holla, Taylor. I see you have been doing quite well," a tall, brunette woman with a porcelain skin entered our view.

Now they watched her the way people watched a gathering storm on the horizon, waiting anxiously to see what it would destroy when it finally arrived. A sudden knock interrupted her heavy thoughts. Before she could respond, the door opened slightly. Luna Miriam entered the room with quiet grace. She was Ryan’s aunt, one of the oldest and most respected wolves in the entire pack. Aria straightened immediately, surprised by the late visit. “Miriam.” The older woman offered a small, gentle smile. “I could not sleep.” Aria almost laughed at the shared admission. “Neither could I.”

Mia glared at Primrose, angrily shouting, her face full of impatience. "Do you know who I am? I'm Mia, a very famous model, and I was invited by Joel to sign a contract as a new product representative. I will meet Joel soon, and if there is no mistake, Joel will quickly fall in love with my beauty and ask me to be his girlfriend."

Looking at this girl, Monica somehow had an idea who this girl was. "It's hot, hot! But wow, it is very delicious! Hot, hot! How did you make this, Kouhai-kun?" Seeing the girl in front of him yelling and screaming, she just stuffed the nikujaga on the small bowl into her little mouth and looked at him as if she had found a treasure. "Hello, my name is Misaki Kamiigusa, a third-year student! Kouhai-kun, I have just met, Chihiro-nee before and I have heard of you from her, um, it is delicious!"