Mulan Novels & Stories

I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me. “You think I am a loser with no friends. Okay, first of all you couldn’t be more wrong, I have a lot of friends, Elizabeth, Victoria, Danika…..umm...my mother, my grandmother who, fun fact, knitted this sweater for me.” The woman said proudly as she gave Delilah what she thought was a savage reply. Yep, that’s Emily. Delilah just shook her head as she tried to process Emily’s personality, “What’s going on?” I intervene before the fight gets out of hand.

“I’m looking forward with your assitance.” The second one who stepped up was the one with blue colored gown. She was taller than Chamnielle. Her hair was black. Her eyes were brown, shaped like a thin almond. She probably would look more sly and terrifying if she wasn’t smiling. “I’m Ylena Marquiz.” Ylena lowered down her head to show respect. “It’s my honor to serve you, Miss Eve.” I smiled and nodded. She stepped back then, to let the one beside her to do the introduction. At that fraction of second, I had the opportunity to court their head. Declan did not specifically tell me their numbers… but aren’t six too much?

She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work. She stormed out of her apartment building tying her long hair into a classic ponytail and wiping off the toast crumbs on her cheeks. Her long-sleeved white shirt was carefully tucked in her stripped skirt. Her purple coat hanging loosely on her leather purse almost fell off when she leaped on the bus. She still had seven minutes that, if there was no traffic would save her from a lecture from the president.

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He was known, according to what Cole had said in one of his lessons, for his love of beasts and promotion of animal welfare rights. Next to him stood a woman, a little shorter than me but easily twice my age, as the only female member of the council at present she could only be Millicent Hamult, a veil, recognisable by her almost translucent hair that shimmered silver in the sun light. Her abilities included being able to cloak items in invisibility and she was partly responsible for ensuring the cities walls didn't fall.

Her mouth formed an 'O' shape as she cleared her throat. "Sorry, I forgot." She did a peace sign and turned her heads towards the people sitting in front of a large wooden table. Geez, it's so cold. "Uhm attention please, this is Florence Mil, a newly recruited member for the upcoming annual suicide cup event." They all just nodded at me, few smiled but most of them don't give a damn. "You didn't tell me they are this rude. Geez, creeps." I mumbled. Her eyes widened as she immediately covered my mouth.

Many were getting maimed or slaughtered by older, battle hardy males who were hoarding females. I was never worried about being hoarded by such males. Nobody wanted to square off with Remus. He had even frightened the two friends I had made into staying back. Kita would then speak to me through the woodline, under scrutinizing glare of Remus. Remus had never favored Kita, who was a rogue male. Kita was female crazy and eccentric. Too full of life and not enough of sense, Remus would say.

the guy grinned pointing at the girl in an extremely short dress with deep neckline. She reached out her hand towards Hiro, ignoring me completely, and leaning over Hiro trying to show her boobs. “Hi,” she voiced out coquettishly, “I'm Ma Lina.” “And I am Ba-na-na…” I replied snorting. Hiro, the man in the suit and the girl gazed at me confused, a little like they were looking at a pitiful sick person. “In Polish ma-li-na means raspberry… That's why a banana…” I giggled explaining.

They shouted my nickname at the same time. “Oh Zhey, Mae, why are you guys here?” I asked. “Nothing, we just wanted to say good luck to you and also to hear your beautiful voice while you’re rehearsing,” Mae replied. That gave me fear. “Oh bro, start rehearsing while you still have 30 minutes haha,” Zhey reminded me, so I did. The song that I will perform is entitled Reflection from the Disney film Mulan. This is what the teachers want me to sing, because they wanted the song Reflection to be sung by a man.

she stated earning a roaring laughter from Roman. “fine, you win be ready in 15” Camila jumbled off the couch with a huge smile on her face and headed for the stairs. She picked out a long black gown that didn’t hug her figure so that her stomach won’t show that much. She paired it with a pair of black flats and a silver purse. She didn’t do any makeup, just curled her hair and was rushing down the stairs. Roman was already ready there, waiting. He was dressed in a black suit and was looking down at his watch.