Mukami Yuma Novels & Stories

"This is her?. She's really beautiful" "That's Mikayla, our younger sister and that's Diya", Malaysia introduced. "I'm Mikayla". "I just said that", Malaysia mumbled. Diya chuckled and Mikayla hugged her. "Are you a drakaina too?". "No", Diya shook her head. "Get her food first", Malaysia said. "Oh right, I'm coming". Mikayla flew out of the cave and Malaysia sat beside Diya with folded legs. "So how's your dad?".

she informed. Drake stood up from his seat beside his stray. “What do you mean it is fake?” he questioned. Millie bit her lower lip, finding a good answer. “I-It’s. . . it’s not the antidote, alpha. The poison on Emily’s body was deadly and rare to find for its antidote.” She answered, looking down at the ground. “I... I think we should start to find the lotus flower and the neem plants at Mount Doqu, alpha.” Millie said, her lips trembling.

He is also very strict with the results of the cases, he will not release until the culprit is caught. Mike's nickname is Bear. If you look at him from a distance, you would think it would be easy to approach him, but behind his seemingly innocent appearance are razor-sharp nails. This is because you don't realize that he's just using you for his own purposes, he never chooses an opponent. Bunny, on the other hand, belongs to Casya because of her beauty. On missions where no one should know their identity, each of them has a code to keep the majority of their real names private.

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

"Mas Suma...." *****

Damn Nami! _______

Yumi's POV - 5ft, 11 inches tall, alloy-orange long hair held in a male bun, amazonite eyes, and a funny sweet smile. That’s Nyx; my ex and first love. He’s only two years older than I am and he’s been mated to someone else for the past two years, and I’m deeply overjoyed he’s going to be a dad. “You look more excited than I do.” Nyx smirks and proceeds to say, “So, how’s it like now that you’ve found your mate?” I stiffen to stillness and everyone laughs at me.

a male voice said from outside the room Everyone turned to see Yamato walking into the room. He looked like he had been working nonstop and was completely out of energy. "We have Yen" he said "We have Rosewell" "We have Fubuki" "We have Kojiro" "We have Inumaki" "We have me" "We have Mina and her two new friends" "We have an entire city of people" "And most importantly...." "We have you" "If we can properly utilize what we have, I see victory in our favor" he said

Natsu said soberly as he then fell down and landed in a sitting position. "Yeah, and this is Mitsuki doing, no doubt about that" Yami replies. "But how are we going to get out of here?" Natsu asked. "Hmmmm, I got an idea" Yami said as he stood up and shouted, "Rage of furry, Gorilla punch!!!" Yami shouted as he began to punch the ice multiple times. "Ahhhh, come on!!!" Yami shouted as the ice began to crack while everywhere was shaking. "What's happening?" everyone in the building asked as they became confused including the contestants.

“In that case, Rena, meet my best friend Uma. Uma, Rena.” Uma also had hair like Yoké, bushy and upright. He had strong facial features and was much darker than Yoké. His eyebrows were also bushy but did not touch like Yoké's. “Can you also speak English?” I asked Uma. He scratched in his bushy hair and smiled at me shyly and said... “I'm the only one who can speak English in this village. I told you that.” Yoké leaned against the wall of the well and said. “And today you look like a true Toko.”