Monkey D Mikasa Novels & Stories

“You? Against me?” Mika shrugged, smug. “Unless you’re scared.” “Please stop talking,” Moses said under his breath. Luca chuckled, shaking his head. “You never know when to quit, little graveyard.” Mika’s grin widened. "Nope." With a sigh, Luca swung onto his own sleek black stallion in one fluid movement. And then— Mika, wearing her signature grin of reckless confidence, slipped into the wrong enclosure with deliberate casualness. A gate clanged open.

Snap! The man’s neck made a 360-degree spin. His life left him on the spot. Koda’s eyes nearly fell out of its sockets. This woman had killed a person without even batting an eyelid. It was way too horrifying. “Don’t kill as you please, Waltz. Keep these people around. I’ll put them to good use,” Maya said. “Maya, what use could you possibly make of a few Japanese?” Waltz asked. Maya looked at Koda. “This one is the director of Miki Consortium’s international marketing department. He’s also the fourth son of Miki Consortium’s president. With him in my hands, I’ll be able to do lots of things,” Maya said.

Saul “We have brought the adventurers with us.” The man showed the two SS-ranked adventurers behind him. Suna Mikiya, and Clairmont Rodrigar. The girl named Suna Mikiya has a clean and innocent look on her face. Her bright frosty blue eyes were wide and friendly, and her rosy lips curved to form a warm smile. Contrary to Suna’s friendly looks, Clairmont Rodrigar’s expression was calm and aloof. Despite his demeanour, his appearance is an embodiment of fury in itself; bronze skin and raven eyes. His eyes were the shade of gold with a slight hue of red.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Acasia I was away from Bastian and in the presence of another woman. It was difficult not to jump up and down with excitement but I acted reserved so I wouldn't scare Nikka away. Brunya had spoken aloud, and Bastian told me they could so I knew earth humans spoke. Another female named Mandy joined us. She was as excited to meet me as I was to meet her. She explained that she was a wolf and human mix and that Nikka was mountain lion and human. Since I now knew dragons shifted, I had no trouble accepting what she told me. I had so many questions about their realm, and Mandy patiently answered for about three minutes.

Masaru’s distinctive voice roared, coming from the sky. We tilted our heads up and were stunned to see a pair of demonic figures in the sky, standing atop a small cloud. “We finally caught you, rat.” The gray-skinned one was Masaru, recognizing that gravel-gargling voice. He had a fierce face, sharp fangs, electrifying hair, and two horns. He wore a tattered dark-green skirt tied with a long red sash with a pair of massive Japanese drums hung on his waist and held a small mace in each hand.

They exchanged looks before turning their gazes on Aleister again. “Lord Aleister,” Mother Superior began. “I won’t lie to you. The girl you’re looking for is indeed under our care. However, these photos aren’t enough—” Aleister adjusted his coat and leaned to the side. “She has birthmarks. There’s a red half-moon-shaped mark on her nape and a black crescent moon mark on her upper left chest.” He saw how Sister Sola’s eyes widened in shock when she heard what he said about the girl. Of course, he knew about it, for it was stated in the prophecy.

Tsuki Miki felt embarrassed, red behind his mask. The new god pinned him and caught him, in a half struggle, towards the wall, then the new god kissed him hard, Tsuki Miki squirmed, he tried to resist, trying to close, his legs, Kurayami grabbed him as if weigh nothing in your lap lifting you up, holding the wall.

I have to be completely sure that I’m not being fucked with. She has heterochromia, one eye black, the other’s a deep purple. Her hair’s very dark, darker than Bastard’s, a straight, rich black mane falling over her shoulders. Holy fuck she’s hot. What are in the Aronohai genes? Aronohai Misa is incredibly hot, she could fuck me. I’m deathly terrified of alphas but I’d consent, she can have me however she wants me. Damn it, I’m not enough, she can have Sakura too.

She knew who I was, and if I let her speak, she might damage my reputation, and my mission would then be incomplete. “Noooooo!!!” A growl enveloped the atmosphere. I turned to check, and to my surprise, Madona was in Kyle’s hand, red like liquid flowing out of her abdomen. A large scar had suddenly appeared from her shoulder to her abdomen, yet Ryu was quite far away from him. “Ryu!!!” He cried out loud. Ryu had a smirk on his face, his sword held in a diagonal position before his chest. He wasn’t taking any battle stance, nor was he prepared to take on Kyle, who was crying his eyes out as he stared at dying Madonna.