روايات وقصص ضمن Muichiro

I have to save …. “The Alpha has done it again.” I felt a tingle as something touched my thigh. I motioned towards my thigh, wondering what it could be to be able to have such soft skin like a human hand. “Ahhhhh!” I screamed as I spotted Jimmy’s head next to me. “Any member of the Moon Hound Pack is an enemy even if he/she is as weak as a scout. The assassin who learned the art of Tai might still be among us for all I know, thanks to General Kyle.” Ryu’s voice deepened.

I shot back, smiling. Then I glanced at the staff standing in a far corner, waiting for orders. I shoved an apple pie closer. “I watch, and you eat…unless there’s a snitch at the table and they rat you out.” I whispered, conspiratorial, pulling a shadow of a smile out of him. The other wolf huffed, feigning irritation. Then Nino lifted his hands and started signing at me. «It’s a decoy. Don’t even try it. It’s sweetened with stevia and I don’t know how much other bullshit.»

I walked to the front door and looked at the five faces standing on the porch. “Alpha,” they said in unison and took a knee in front of me. “Rise and state your business,” I said as they got up and the first man bowed his head at me. “My name’s Liam and I’m answering your call,” he said to me. Liam was a bit shorter than Slade with blonde hair and pale blue eyes. He looked like a Zeta and I could see that he took training seriously.

"Give me an origin." "Tokyo," Marvin confirmed, his hands suddenly freezing over the keyboard. "A private, heavily encrypted network. I’m pulling the signature extraction protocol now... One hundred percent. It’s a familial account." "Give me the name, Marvin," Lina commanded. "Ichiro Takahashi," Marvin read aloud, his voice dropping an octave.

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.

I was immediately cut off when Michiko showed up right in front of our table. “Hey, uhm...” She paused as my eyes set sight on the box that she was holding. “What’s that?” I asked. “I came here to return all of the stuff that you gave me.” Michiko uttered handing me the box that’s most probably filled with every shit that I bought for her. I could clearly tell that she’s trying not to be shaky. “Oh, shit. Are you two really...” Nixon began but Michiko quickly cut him off too. “Yes, Nixon. It’s over times five to power of ten. We’re done done and I’m already moving on.” Michiko went on and then turned around before eventually walking back to her own table.

MATTEO RODRIGUEZ Matteo Rodriguez has just gotten back from his morning exercise. His body dripped of sweat and smelt of fresh leaves and of woods. He marched straight to the fridge and grabbed a sachet of packaged blood. He tore it open with one bite and gulped the whole content at a go. He wheezed out air and hissed noisily with a squeezed face. There was nothing better than drinking human blood.

She smiles down at me, her palm holding my shoulder softly. I give her a small smile, not being a rude jerk, and greet her back, “Hi.” Her smile widens as she bites her bottom lip. Her small action does not go unnoticed by me as I catch her doing so. She smirks and then slides down next to me, murmuring, “I’m Mia, what about you, handsome dude?” Scott chuckles from behind me and I know the reason. I ignored him, telling the girl my name, “Nicholas.”

“High Councilor Cyra, correct?” We all slightly jumped as Micah showed up next to the three of us. I locked my jaw and balled up my hands. “Yes and you are Micah Smith. We haven’t formally been introduced.” She held out her hand to shake his but he took hers and kissed the top of it. “It’s wonderful to hear my name from the lips of a beautiful woman.” He smiled as he looked over to us expectantly. “My name is Young Kim, I am head of the Tiger Coven in Seoul. This man…” he put his hand on my shoulder “…is Maximillion Cattaneo, right hand man to Morgan Russo and pianist extraordinaire.”

My brow scrunched as the memory of my father doing that to someone flashed in my mind. The slug’s eyes, one of which was almost swollen shut, popped wide. “No, man. I’m sorry. Please!” “This shit doesn’t even understand who you are,” Marco said as he stared down at the slug. “Let me teach him, sir,” a younger man the same age as the slug said as he fumbled to pull a gun from the back of his pants. It was the guy I’d toppled over in my escape attempt. “Not yet, Tito.”