Osamu Miya Novels & Stories

Everything still felt like a dream - I was in this moment with Gamma Liam. “Come,” with his hand still holding mine, he led me in the direction of his huge bed. Our feet stopped closer to the bed and with his hands on my shoulders, he adjusted my body a bit, making me face the huge long mirror. Gamma Liam stood behind me. “What do you see?” He whispered. “Us.” “What are we?” “An Omega and a Gamma.” “Look again, what do you see?” His fingers adjusted my hair to my back. “Daisy and Liam.”

"But...but...you can still save your people. A little token in return is all I ask to seal my lips." "I will send your head back to your Igwe." Ikemefuna beat his chest and groaned like a wounded dog, "We are one. We are fearless. We are, Umu Ejima (children of Ejima), we cried, we shrieked, we screamed and the God of gods answered. Nothing can overcome us, not even the king of Ame." "Umu Ejima you say?" Ume asked. "Haha, you sound surprised." "Because I am" Ume whispered as he tried to place two and two together. "How can that be? I know a woman called Ejima. She never had a child of her own."

“ Maximo Romano. You are? “ The man greeted. I made sure he saw my left hand as I greeted back. “ Brianna, Trentino. “ I introduced “ Ah, the famous Brianna. I have a feeling we will be great friends,” he said but I didn’t like the mischievous look on his face. Romano chuckled and gestured for Maximo to go to his side. He placed his hand around Maximo’s shoulder and a look of pride flashed his face.

His eyes which met mine spoke louder than his words ever would, and I knew to maintain and respect my distance right now. “It has been a while since I have seen you, Osman, but then again, you and I both know that it was you who disappeared for a long while.” Alvize said, extending his hand to the man. I stayed still and quiet as I watched the men exchange their conversation before Osman turned his attention to me.

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

She missed him so much. She had finished making the spear and was about to strike, when she felt a strong grip, she tried to wiggle away but her efforts where futile. She kept pushing and pulling but she couldn't free herself from the group. Amira recognized the Warriors to Beavertail Juan's but they didn't recognize her, she added the bids due to child beats so she looked chica which has shipped in fact do and the mold which splashed on her face while she was trying to find food prevented the Warriors from recognizing her. One of the warriors said

“Tomoya Group is no ordinary company, Miss Lidia. It's great that you can work there.” Lidia could only smile awkwardly. “It's all thanks to Mr. Victor and the opportunity Mr. Damian Sawyer gave me regarding the scholarship.” Miya's brow furrowed deeply. “What does that have to do with Damian?” Although Lidia gave Miya an astonished look especially when Miya casually mentioned the name of her highest boss in the office, Lidia still answered Miya's curiosity. “He is the CEO of the Tomoya Group.” Miya's mouth opened wide. “But... as far as I know the Tomoya Group is headed by Mr. Paula Greek. I've met that man before during a business meeting a few years ago.”

- Yumiko asked, a bit irritated by her vague answer. - I like his apperance, but I don't know if he would be your type.- Miyuki explained more precisely.- He is just very different from Hoshi, the guy you're dating now. He is more like... Aoi Takashima style.- she added after a moment's hesitation. - Ah, then it's not really my cup of tea.- Yumiko confirmed.- The most important thing is that you finally went on a date with someone.- she added with a smile.

"The Supermen." Dennis placed his right hand on the top of his desk and immediately, a green light ran through the glass and his palm. "Clearance approved," the AI announced and a section of the top slid open to bring up a black manila folder. He passed it to Megan. Project Olympus. That was the title on the folder. Opening it, Megan discovered that it was a collection of detailed information on Jay, Adolf and Kei: their physiological stats, power description and stats, even their medical history. Everything had been documented in details.

The quiet in Jace’s cabin felt suffocating, wrapping around me like a heavy blanket. My mind churned, replaying every word he had said, trying to make sense of the impossible. My breath was uneven, my pulse still racing from the weight of the truth. **Omega.**