Yuki Maeda Novels & Stories

He plays the footage from the camera flash he got from the lab. We carefully watch everything in the video. Alpha Tate’s wolf wasn’t comfortable seeing it again, he’s growling and radiating anger energy from his body, but we had to watch it. It’s the only way to know who these scientists are. “There.” He points at the screen. Oliver pauses the video, taking it back a little and stops at the face of one of the doctors. “Isn’t that Justin’s father?” Oliver asks, staring at the screen intensely. He does look exactly like Justin though.

Yuki’s slate eyes twinkled with delight, “you know Mr Tattoos that I’ve been flirting with shamelessly for the last few months?” Sally frown, wracking her brain for which one of the customers she might be thinking. “The fella with the parakeet that has nothing wrong with it but he always asks for you to be in on the check up?” Yuki nodded enthusiastically, her raven hair bobbing everywhere. “It turns out he works in the HR department of North Industries.”

She stood up and walked closer to the old lady. The old lady smiled at her. “I am Senior Helga, the head maid of the royal house. The Alpha sent me,” she said. Alpha? Hearing this word made Emily’s heart skip a beat, and shivers ran down her spine, which confused her. “The A-Alpha? Why? “He wants me to make sure that you are prepared for tonight,” Senior Helga said. Emily’s eyes widened as confusion faded in. ‘Are we going to do it? Is he going to claim me tonight?’ she wondered.

-I do not understand what it says, I checked the staff papers before arriving and there is nothing out of what you asked- -So what have I got before me?- He noticed the petite, slim woman with crystalline golden eyes and an ordinary face framed in short, shiny dark hair. Leo studied the woman for a few seconds and found nothing strange. He recognized it, remembering the image in his file. Silver Miller, Head of Design Department, 23, Beta. Just in case he checked her neck and found nothing but a thin, unadorned gold chain. Not even the characteristic protective necklace of omegas and even less the trace of a supposed brand.

a commanding voice rang out. The crowd parted, revealing Konta Yasuda, CEO of Yasuda Corporation, standing with a cold smile. Kiran raised an eyebrow, recognizing the man from the PowerHub Investment Group. Konta Yasuda, standing only 1.6 meters tall, was a thin man with sharp, cold eyes behind his glasses. Despite his stature, he exuded an imposing aura of authority. "Kiran, you may have defeated the Sunland Ninja Association before, but you will not leave Sunland alive this time."

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

The subject line read: "Re: Tomorrow." The email was short, vicious, and left me feeling colder than the autumn air outside. "Just because you're sleeping with the boss doesn't mean you can miss work whenever you want. You're an opportunistic little beggar, Hazel. I see right through you. Lazy and pathetic. You think you can have it all without working for it, but you'll never have much. I'll make sure you're fired. You've pushed your luck too far."

Adrian gulped completely obviously to the fact that whatever decision he would take tonight would affect his life drastically, he reached out and carefully pulled the girl out of the water, calling someone he was sure would help him out no matter what, His close friend whom he considered a mother and was a medical doctor to; Mercedes Dante.

the announce. Squealing, Alexa does a few paces across the room before she stayed quiet, go back to kneeling in front of the television like it was a God send. All I can think to do is stay stock still and hope that maybe, maybe this was all some prank...Anything but being chosen for this thing. "Our first nominee...Macie North!" The sigh that came from Alexa was clearly irritable. I didn't know her, which made me assume that she is from another part of the Pack.

I fumble around quickly trying to see what he had sent, nearly dropping the phone in the process. Zander: Good morning, sweetheart. I hope you enjoyed yourself last night. Let me know when you are free, and we can organize a time to meet up. xoxo My breath hitches as I read the message. Inhale, exhale, Inhale, exhale. I chant to myself as I read the message over, Moon goddess, why was this so scary? Do I answer him? Do I leave it for later? 'Answer him now, silly! Pfft who cares about the silly human girls and their stupid games? This is our mate, not some boy toy,' Kia mumbles, annoyed I was even considering waiting to answer him.