Tokyo Mew Mew Zakuro Novels & Stories

The curly boy went near me, face reddened and brows furrowed in so much hate. "What is your fvcking problem, woman?!" He roared. "I already gave you choices but you chose this to happen. Blame yourselves, not me." I shrugged. "Vanez, shit!" Rocelia cursed tensely. I wondered and gave her a look. She pointed something through her lips. My mind was in chaos as I followed what she's pointing. I stilled for a moment when my eyes met the cold and mysterious depths of Yukenzo. He's with a guy same his height but not wearing specs not like him. His forehead creased upon seeing the mess I made.

**Mia:** “Thank you. It smells amazing in here.” Haru leads her to the table, pulls out a chair. They sit—Haru beside Mia, parents across. Keiko brings plates: steaming rice, miso soup with tofu and wakame, tamagoyaki slices, grilled mackerel, pickled r****h, and fresh fruit. **Keiko (serving Mia first):** “Eat as much as you like. Werewolf appetites are no joke—I remember from Seras’s friends.”

I slowly step forward, grabbing the headrest of the chair in front of me, my tone low but steady, letting my words hit with precision so it would never be forgotten but taken with them to their graves. “No no. She is not a cousin. She is my Luna. She is carrying our child. She is the mother of our heir. The new queen of the pack.” The room went completely silent. Marcus’s eyes flicked to me, surprise crossing his face for the first time. I knew that him hearing me talk about Lila like this would make him think I'm in love with Lila. The men leaned forward, some whispering to each other.