Mizuki-chan Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

“Please.” Mizuki stared at Yuri unblinkingly for several moments before he sighed. He then got up and cleared away several of the files on the couch before him, gesturing for Yuri to take a seat which she did. “What’s wrong?” “I’ve had it, Mizuki-san,” said Yuri, with her voice sounding like she’s about to cry at any moment, something that she hadn’t done ever since she was nine years old. Yuri had her head in her hands, with her bangs covering her eyes. “I’m tired. I’m really tired. I’ve had enough. How many lives must they trample on before they’re satisfied? No more running.” She looked at Mizuki straight in the eye. “I need you to put out some information for me, Mizuki-san. Make it diff

Inside the elevator running upwards, Mizu was holding a rectangular card with her profile. The supposed to be named was written as Player 11659, with the data record of her skills and people killed, showed in the pentagon shape on the side, which is 'Zero.' Then a capitalize letter on the topmost indicates the group she's in, the "EAST HOUSE" and her level under her pic, 'Level 1' a beginner. This will change every fight, she will have, after the scanning.

“You won't like it when I'm lonely. I pick a fight with Hikari’s best swordsman, Yushi that little pest.” “Yushi?” “Oh you will come across him one of these days when we get closer to Hikari.” After getting enough of the fairy, they exited the party scene. Like how they went there, Mizuko’s hand were tightly holding Kenshi’s. Him holding her hand somehow makes her feel secure. Then out of nowhere, some thing jumped in front of them. It has a body like a gorilla but head like a dinosaur. Mizuko wanted to run but her hand was in Kenshi and all she could do is breath heavily.

It’s not against school rules. Well! I’m glad that you spoke for yourself because I was starting to think that you only speak when no one else is watching. Oh, and I have a name which is Mizuki. By the way I agree with your deal it will be the easiest way for me to get rid of this stupid situation. Yeah, you’re right it will help to get rid of your arrogant personality. So, deal’s done Mizuki and this purple hair-coloured women’s name is Lorain.

"H-How did that happen?" Cadmus wasn’t even surprised. He knows it; the book of prophecy tells it. He also believed that Emily is the most powerful Luna who wields the power of the Moon Goddess. Emily looked at Taurus, expressionless. "Because I am the powerful Luna, I can kill in just a snap." She answered. Taurus glanced at Cadmus. His eyes were confused. "Is it... true, Cadmus?" Cadmus nodded his head, but still, his eyes were directed at Emily. "The prophecy tells it." "She's superior, who holds the most powerful power of the Moon Goddess," he explained.

I complained, hands on my hips. Seven and Seleira were down in the field handling the rest of the she-wolves, while we were up on this hill doing backflips. It felt absurd. Zayn smirked. “I promise, it’s not a joke. Trust me, this is essential training.” “Essential? Really? Because it feels more like a circus act!” I shot back, rolling my eyes. “Hey, if you wanted to be a clown, you could’ve just said so,” he teased, crossing his arms. “But seriously, you’ll thank me later.”

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

Izzy smirked. I glanced over my shoulder, furrowing my brow. Ugh, Papa and Zia Izzy are talking in the link. I hate when people do that. I feel left out since I’ll never be part of a link. Well, maybe if I end up having a werewolf for a mate. But that’s a slim chance, even as a hybrid. “So, what will you do with the members of Santi’s patrol?” Zia Izzy questioned, no longer using the link.

she shoo him away after. Mizuki still has her stern and kind of bubbly personality? Considering her age, and not that she’s old, just reaching her forties in a couple of years. Despite all the stress about her work, Mizuki still looked the same as she was several years from Ren’s childhood memory. The long silken black hair, a fair skin, deep brown eyes and an aura of an educated woman. Mizuki could pass as an immortal, maybe she was and he doesn’t know.