Osamu Miya X Reader Novels & Stories

Please kiss me. " What about you, do you have someone I should be worried about?" I whisper moving my face closer, and her breathing hitches. Mia adjusts on my lap and I tightly hold her waist before she could make a mistake. " No" her eyes quickly snap to mine like she just came out of a trance. Mia licks her lips and quickly grabs a glass of water from the table and I do the same. I think the air is getting hot in here "It's only you Rico, there is no one else" She says after gulping down all the contents in her glass.

She reached up to unbuckle his belt with trembling hands. "Liam," she breathed against the straining fabric of his pants. He shuddered when she finally freed him from the confines of denim and boxers. Mia took his cock into her mouth without preamble, driven by an instinctive need to please. "Oh fuck." His hips bucked forward as if beyond his control. "That's it." The taste of him flooded over her taste buds a heady mix of musk and salt that made her head spin further than the rising shift had before. Her wolf urged more intensity from her, making it hard to maintain any semblance of gentleness.

I encountered a bookstore. I can now read manga in perfect Japanese. I've really gotten used to living here huh? I suppose I have Kagami to thank. "Amamiya-san...?" I heard someone say as I read. They kept repeating it over and over. I finished reading my book and put it down only to find a bespectacled girl standing in front of me. "Ah, hello... Amamiya-san..." she smiled and waved, but the air around her felt off, strained almost.

Mia's POV I turned around slowly, and my stomach dropped. "Jade?" I said, my voice coming out lower than I intended because I could not believe what I was seeing. She is Jade Miller, from my Literature class, and she was standing right there in the middle of this place, dressed in something that left very little to the imagination, staring back at me with the same exact look of horror that I knew was on my face. "Mia," she breathed, her eyes going wide, and for a second neither of us said anything, we just stood there.

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Max explained shyly but lovingly. Miya's eyes sparkled; she can't help but smile. Knowing that she finally meets someone with who she can share these things, she's really happy. "The same goes for me. I really like the story, the plot twist and all. After reading one of her novels, I decided to read all her works. And it fascinates me all the time. Thinking about how she was able to bring those characters to life. I really admire her. But aren't you bothered by the characters since both of the main leads in her novel were both men.?"

Warning: This chapter contains a s.e.x.u.a.l scene. If you're not comfortable reading it kindly skip it and move to another chapter) Xenon went over to Miya immediately. He took off his jacket, wrapped it around her, and carried her in his arms. "Miya, you were so brave. Don't cry. It's all good now." Miya felt Xenon picking her up, and she opened her eyes for a bit. She couldn't believe how she managed to do what she did, rushing out of the cage, giving Tony Wilson a hard strike. She felt so weak now.

"You’re…not Amya." "That’s right." Mia giggled, unwrapping herself from Armal’s arms. "Let me introduce myself." She continued, beaming. "I’m Mia O’Keefe, I share a body with Amya, and I’m sorry, but you are only Amya’s mate. This big lug right here is my mate, but he was supposed to be dead. " As she spoke, Mia fixed her gaze on Armal again and huffed. Leave it to her to act like a diva because of not being in the know about something.

One of her hands pressed lightly against the tiled wall, the water sliding down her skin, and her breath coming unsteady. “Mia,” I called, brushing a wet strand of hair from her face. “You triggered me. And now…” I leaned in until my mouth grazed her ear. “…I can’t help it.” She shivered, every inch of her responding before she even realized it. My hand slid to her waist, my fingers tracing her damp curves before moving upward slowly. I tilted her chin up gently. “Open your eyes, Mia.” She did, and the look she gave me… it was all the permission I needed. The shower water hit both of us now, but my voice seemed to be the only thing she could hear.

The sound of bones crunching sears through the chamber, pulsating off the walls, and my attention returns to Sylvan. Miya has both of his arms extended straight out in front of him, twisting and turning his hands, shattering every bone in Maddoxs' legs in the process. “Torment... Pain...” Miya sneers with contempt as she slowly drifts towards him. Dragging Maddox up to his feet, so they are face to face, she closes her eyes, and her mouth creates an 'O' shape. Leisurely, Miya begins to suck the essence from Maddoxs' body, and as she does, a bright yellow beam shoots from Maddoxs' chest. Frozen in my boots, I'm unable to tear my gaze away from the scene unfolding before me.