Novel & Cerita Saku Mizuno

If only her husband would give her this one chance, who knows what would happen? “You must have mud in your ears,” A voice said. Ejima turned her attention to the woman standing some paces away from her. She was dark-skinned and stood closer to the ground, using a dried cedar branch as a walking stick. Her name was Adaku, one of the village midwives. “Good afternoon…I mean…good evening, ma.” Ejima fumbled with words but hoped to keep her face stern. The crease on the older woman’s face deepened.

I remain composed with a small smile plastered on my face. Maximo smirks at me, his gaze simply darkening in a frightening way. It's the first time he has looked at me like this, “ Isn’t that right, Samantha? You won’t play any tricks on us right, cause you know I am itching to burn stuff up,” My senses are alert and I offer a sharp node. He snaps his fingers, “ Great, Santino, call her brother.” He instructs. As he ashes up the cigar in his palms. I took note of how he only smokes one type of cigar, the most expensive one in the world. He is truly living up to his billionaire reputation.

“May I know your name?” He looked at me with a slight surprise in his eyes. "I’m Mizuki Ishikawa." “Mizuki?” I asked him. “So, that means you are Japanese.” “Why? Do I look Korean to you?” He smirked. “Well, surprise. Because I am not.” I smiled as his name lingered on my lips, “Mizuki.”

the girl with red hair, taller than any of them, said too, following the blonde one. Mizu stands up and willingly took their hands, as they are the two people who save her life recently. "I'm Mizu and thanks for the help before." she gratefully said while shaking their hands. Mizu then has thought that their palm is strangely rough for a teenage girl, beautiful as them. "Nice name and don't mind it," Akane said pleasantly with a killing smile, followed by a wink.

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

I mumble making him grin, I wanted to say it in an accusatory tone but it came out whiny. “As if you don’t like it when I am mean. Let’s check, shall we?” My body freezes as I look at him with my eyes as wide as saucers when I feel his big hand cup my mound and I let out an embarrassing cry. He let out a throaty chuckle at my reaction as I hid my face in my hands. Just one touch.

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

He cried. I turned to Old Grandpa. “I don't have the time to prove my innocence, Allen was the one that cheated, I caught him in bed with another woman…on my way back to report Allen I got involved in an accident…the man in the picture, he was the one that saved my life,” I defended. “Accident?” Allen scoffed. “If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.”

"Yeah," Sasuke replied her. "Mari sure would be happy and angry," he said while taking in the house. "Huh... Why?" A voice from behind them spoke. They turned to see Mari standing behind them. "Ahh, Sasuke and the wannabe Sakiko," ssh quickly pulled Sasuke away with her. As Sakiko wants to follow, someone blocks her path. It was a guy, he had brown short straight hair, brown eyes and an oval face. He was taller than Sakiko, 5 feet 9, he wore a brown pair of trousers and a white jacket and a white inner T-shirt.