Miyata X Ippo Mga Nobela at Kwento

She said, hoping her friend would stop staring. “Why the gloomy look then or has someone died?” Ejima snorted as if she could perceive the stink of death. “Just lack of sleep, that’s all,” she said and emptied the fresh Vilari water into a clay cup. The muddy end of the cup was already on her lips when she heard her friend's giggle. “What’s funny?” Ejima asked before gulping the liquid. She dropped the cup by her side and spat once before letting her coppery eyes return to Nneamaka.

There was no doubt in young Kimberly’s mind that one day Marissa would be a strong and mighty Luna. Marissa seems to relax and motions for Kimberly to join her. Kimberly shakes her head, her body frozen in fear. Marissa again motions for Kimberly, but Kimberly shakes and locks the doors. Finally, Alpha Lexington Mitchell of the Mitchell pack, comes around Marissa in human form. Naked as the day he was born, not a care in the world, expect one. “Open the door and come out, if you smell me, you will know,” Lexington orders. Kimberly looks into his eyes on the other side of the glass. She doesn’t need to smell him. She can see it in his eyes. MATE.