Miya Chinen Novels & Stories

“Then we replace them.” --- We were about to turn back when the lights dimmed slightly, and a new figure stepped into the corridor from the opposite end. My body went still. Mia’s breath hitched. Because this one… Was her. Exactly her. Same eyes. Same walk. Same scars. Even the silver streak in her left brow from the old bullet graze. Dr. Laine looked pleased. “Ah. There she is. Our premiere subject. You must’ve heard of her in the Broker’s reports—Subject MI-AE7. The most advanced version yet.”

Mia said directing her question to Kia. “ I haven't but from the look of things she has a very large and defensive fan base”. “ I heard she's in a new movie. Mystics falls, I'm anticipating, I just can't wait. she's an amazing actress though that sometimes I forget she's even my sister”. Mia said excitedly leaving Kia's jaw to drop in surprise. " When did you start watching the entertainment news and being interested?”. Kia asked as he folded his shoulder questionably. “ Since Irene entered the entertainment circle” she replied nonchalantly not reading the air. The air in the room became heavy as Mr Flynn stood up and walked out of the living room steadily to the garden as he kept pondering

The woman nodded, “Tell me, Ejima, does this look like a coincidence?” Ejima swallowed as she stared at the choirs of eyes that were staring back at her. It was almost impossible to think that those little children that could barely make a sound, were now standing on their feet with no support. Who could guess that this day would come? Who could have guessed that dropping those baskets into the water would save lives? “This is the finger of the creator,” Ejima whispered, unable to find words. “It sure is, Ejima, and by the way, my name is Ngozi." The smile broadens, "we've waited so long for this day. We have waited to give you her blessing and her gift.”

Tomorrow the Prophecy Child would die. Aria sat alone in her stone cell, the heavy chains still wrapped around her wrists. The runes etched into the metal glowed with a faint, persistent light, constantly draining her power. A single candle flickered on a narrow ledge near the wall, its small flame casting dancing shadows across the rough stone surfaces. For hours she watched it burn, her thoughts drifting far beyond the bars that held her. The flame was small and fragile, yet it refused to surrender to the darkness. It reminded her of someone. Of Ryan. The thought brought a sad, bittersweet smile to her lips, small but undeniably real in the dim light.

Mia stood at the railing and looked at her father's sister and the machine her father's sister had built and the seven practitioners gathered around it and the amplifier's deep red glow. She thought about Vorn's eleven years of careful loneliness. She thought about four-to-six years and the clock running on everyone around her. She thought about Chen Wei in a garage in Coldwater, building a network in small gestures, understanding the work without understanding its scale. She said, "I want to speak with Dorian Walsh before I decide anything." Li Mei Chen looked at her for a long moment. Then she said, "Of course," and gestured to one of the technicians, and did not try to take the detonator

I need to get this done and completed soon. My power is waning, I can barely feel when another entity is nearby. I need to bring my power back up. The only way to do that is to sacrifice the seer, and I know where she is now, Jenni March, the alpha’s daughter, the newest seer, the one that can make my power whole. Once that happens, I will be unstoppable, I’ll have control. I’ll be able to put an end to this whole fucked up situation, get rid of the mutts and the leeches. Then the witches will be the superior species here again. It’s our time to shine.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

You have such beautiful eyes Blue Blue : {smiles} thank you From afar the chief maid's daughter was passing by when she sighted them She became angry Girl: what the hell is wrong with this Blue Maid. She doesn't know her boundaries? And she's openly flirting with the young master. I better report her to mom Then she went back inside hurriedly

So while, I was looking at her, Mike came along! Mike➡ Cousin! You lady killer, that girl like you! Johnson ➡ Which girl? Mike➡ Don't be stupid man! Cynthia of course! Johnson ➡ Hmmm, no she's not 4 me! Mike➡ See idiot oo, bros I dey tell you the girl is a diamond in the rough! Johnson ➡ Diamond ko? No its gold! Mumu Mike➡ Fool, I'm telling you, you don't know what you're missing!