Phoenix Wright Mia の小説・ストーリー

I wondered what she was thinking at that moment; I hoped she wasn’t threatened, but I knew right away that she wasn’t comfortable. “Xaden, hello,” Mia said as she reached the bottom step. “I’m excited to be getting out of here with you. How about we—” her voice trailed off once she spotted Maeve. At first, she looked startled, but then she started to look almost cold… I shook my head; it had to be my imagination. From what I knew about Mia, she was very kind. Last night proved just that. “H… Hello Princess,” Maeve stammered as she curtsied.

He caught her eye across the facility and gave her a small nod, nothing that would draw attention, just enough to say he had seen her and she was not entirely alone in the room. Beside the equipment rack stood a woman Sierra had not encountered before. Phoenix. She had heard the name in corridor whispers, always with a particular quality of respect that the fighters reserved for very few of their own. At twenty-eight, Phoenix was compact and dark-haired, with the kind of build that suggested speed over power and eyes the color of strong tea that were currently conducting the same assessment of Sierra that Sierra was conducting of her. A scar ran from her left temple to the corner of her mout

Loving Mia. **THE END**

I asked in a soft voice. She nodded and smiled little. I smiled back and pecked her lips. "I love you Mrs. Mia Yuvraj Singhania!" I said looking in her eyes with the love I've for her. She smiled wide that showed her dimples. "I love you too Mr. Yuvraj Singhania!" She said in a low voice whilst blushing. Her cheeks turned red. And I laughed wholeheartedly. This girl! She is still so shy. She playfully hit on my bicep and glared at me for laughing at her. I winked at her and covered her with the duvet.

She was on a roll. “So, Ava—you know, Ava Sinclair, the ‘front-row but make it fashion’ bitch who always tosses her hair like she’s in a shampoo ad—she got totally roasted by Mr. Wright!” That caught my attention. I blinked. “What?” Mia climbed onto her bed like it was a soapbox. “She said—and I swear I’m not making this up—‘Mr. Wright, do you believe in fate? Because I feel like we always end up aligned.’”

Mia wanted to help Lakshmi but she also didn't want to cheat, her good heart got the best of her and she tapped Lakshmi with her leg. "Yes, what is it Mia?" Lakshmi whispered the moment she felt Mia's touch. Mia didn't even say anything, she just adjusted her paper so that Lakshmi would be able to copy her answers. "But Mia" Lakshmi tried to protest when Mia held her hands.

“Who is she? F*ck, could you not keep us in suspense, you *sshole? Hurry up and tell us!” “Mia Walker’s a truly cruel woman who’s Xander Griffin’s junior. Despite being a woman, the martial arts training she received could be described as the best of the best. I even heard she’s stronger than Xander! Apart from that, she’s also one of the people running things behind the scenes for the Great Hunt. So, she’s the one who stripped Zayn of his eligibility to become the best hunter. Mia’s usually very low profile, but her capabilities and the power she holds are something Zayn can’t even begin to compare with!” He paused for a moment at this point and sighed before he continued, “The way I see it

"Amelia, you made me realize during our practises that all of us tend to make mistakes. I always thought my father was at fault and he indeed was, but he did love me. I wouldn't forgive him for what he did to my mum, but at the same time, I treated him like shit for many years and now he's gone. He deserves to have people here on earth, who still love him and remember him in their heart. Thank you Strawberry, for unknowingly making me realize. I love you . . . Holy . . . shit!" The next moment went by a blur as I witnessed my black wig tossed on the grass, my blonde locks cascading down my back like waves and stopping at my waist. My glasses were thrown down as Noah took a step back. "You---

He won in seconds and left the ring without a scratch, while Gabriel could barely stand. “Isn't that too violent?” Mia whispered to Jack. “We're wolves, Mia. We heal fast, remember?” Jack replied. She looked at Liam and saw that it was true—he was already much better. She was snapped out of her reverie when Diana read: “Mia.” Nolan clenched his jaw and avoided looking at her, which discouraged her. “Go on, Mia. You can do it!” Liam encouraged her. Diana had a devilish smile on her face. Mia entered the ring, getting ready. She had never hit anyone in her life.