Saint Seiya Milo Novels & Stories

Eren raises a cunning brow, smirking. "What? No!" I burst out defensively. "Why would I be jealous?" I feel my cheeks heating up. Ludmilla is a blonde with a cleavage and I'm brunette with parted boobs. She has amazing blue eyes and I have the cliché Hazel eyes. She is sexy and I'm simple. There is nothing to be jealous for sure. "Ask yourself that question." Eren winks confidently. "Guys, guys!" Toni interrupts us. "If you are done flirting, can you let me pass?" Eren and I then realise that we have been disputing in front of the door, blocking the exit.

Alex looked at Elio calculating his ways. "Look at what you've become." Elio's deep voice resonated in the warehouse. Milo looked up and as he saw the one in front of him, he flinched in horror and tried to move back though he was tied to a chair. His body signaled him to get away from this monster as soon as possible. Elio went towards him and closer as he tried to move back. "How come you were arrogant enough to think you could kill me?" He knelt.

I had no idea where they were going with this but I got the feeling that they were trying to put aside their differences with the throne and give me a chance. “Marquess of Mintia, that means he’ll answer to you but given that he’s your brother we have no objection to the title being given to him. We have one concern though.” I knew exactly where Elder Gavril was going with this. “Milo won’t feed on anyone. He survives quite well on blood bags and when he needs fresher blood he feeds from me.” “I prefer type B positive though, personal joke.” Milo grinned and a few of them smiled back, getting his joke.

he looked down at me. “Seraphina,” I said simply. “Babe, Seraphina is the best at E sports in the school, isn't that right guys?” A chorus of scattered yeses. Milo smirked. “This little thing?” he said cockily, referring to me. I put my hands on my waist, matching his energy. “You think you can take me on?” “Oh it's fucking on,’ he laughed, the sound getting lost in the music. “I used to be a beast, you know.”

Jonathan’s POV I wasn’t one to wax poetic about a woman, but she was stunning. She looked like a doll with her golden hair and big, blue eyes. No, not a doll, a siren. I had found my eyes being drawn to her mouth over and over again, wondering what she tasted like. I liked to get to know a woman better before I took her to bed, and I knew nothing about Mila. And yet my blood was singing for her. There was something almost vulnerable about her, something that aroused long-buried, protective instincts towards her. I was curious about Mila in a way I hadn’t been curious about a woman in years.

Miratio asked causing Isekai to look at him a bit as if checking whether to answer him or not. "he is not here," Isekai said as he looked back. "don't you think the girl that took exam with us is really beautiful," Miratio said pointing at Minerva who Oriol was talking to but seems uninterested as Isekai looked at where he was pointing before looking away seemingly not interested on answering. "don't mind poker face, she is beautiful," Miratio heard as Thanatos slowly metamorphosed from thin air while Isekai only turn to look at him before focusing on where he was looking at before.

he replies. "Darling, I am eternally grateful to you. You have saved the life of a mermaid, the ocean always will protect you," Seila says, caressing her long, blonde hair and looking directly into his face, with her chin slightly tilted upwards as Matias is much taller. "But now I must go to the sea, and you will never forget me, but you won't remember who I am." Seila starts to sing. Instantly, I cover my ears just like Yrynhna does. "None of you will remember who we are," Seila continues singing with a melodious voice.

He laughed again—loud, unhinged, echoing off the concrete walls like a psycho who finally won the lottery. One of his guys shifted behind him. Skinny kid with a scar across his cheek. Voice low, urgent. “Boss. Milo’s not someone to play with. You don’t think he came alone, do you? You need to act fast. If you want to kill him, better do it now before we all die here.” Nate shoved the guy hard. Kid stumbled back into a stack of crates. “Shut the fuck up.” Nate cocked his head, his eyes never leaving me. “Milo knew he wouldn’t dare two-time me. He actually came alone. And to be honest…”

Tony ignored him. They had just set out for Arthur's quest at midnight on the day of his birthday. He had been planning to go down to Mila's hut right after dinner, she had been missing the training for almost a week now, though Arthur could sense her all the time. He was kind of missing her, and though it was extremely weird for him to miss a girl he barely knew, he couldn't help do it. "I miss her more..." Sebastian spoke in Arthur's head. He had been whining for her days. Sebastian was Arthur's wolf and though Sebastian had quietly accepted Chloe and her wolf - Celia - he had been feeling a strange pull towards Mila ever since she had stepped foot in their territory.

I raised an eyebrow and burst out laughing. "What am I? A message sender? You even made me a servant." She frowned and took a piece of paper from inside his bag. "Name your price. How much money do you want?" I stared for a moment at the check she took out and burst out laughing. "Okay, I get it. I'm not famous but are you serious? You don't know me?" I asked in disbelief. "Why, who are you?" She seemed impatient to ask. "I'm Florence Mil, Servancio Mil's only daughter. I'm a drag racer too." I said with mixed pride. Her eyes widened and she looked at me in disbelief.