A2 Nier Novels & Stories

“They forced you into this shit. You did what you had to do to survive, Aeron.” Nero steps forward, his eyes blazing. “We’re gonna burn those fuckers to the ground, you hear me?” His voice drops lower, deadly quiet. “No one touches our family like this and lives.” Aeron’s body tenses, like he’s bracing himself for more anger, more blame, but that’s not what we’re about to do. Not to him. Not after all he’s been through.

I swear; if he’s going to jump into one of those one more time, I’m going to bash his head onto the wall without waiting for an explanation. “What do you want?” I snapped at him, still aggravated by the fact that he’s interrupting my night with his baboon face appearing in my line of sight. He scowled at me, nothing new there. “I want a rematch. You obviously cheated.” I sneaked a discreet glance to where Adam stood; watching us like a hawk but fortunately, out of earshot. “What happened in the arena stays in the arena. I don’t want to see you anywhere in my life ever again and even if we cross paths, we have never met and are complete strangers to each other.” I snarled at him.

He blinked and his eyes showered his cheeks. " Give me water, " Ace head snaps towards the voice, Asher stands beside the fridge that he can't reach. He looks towards where Oren was standing. Where did he go? " Why are you crying?" Asher asks and looks at Ace, who was trying to wipe all of his tears. " onions, " Ace says and Asher shrugs and points at the fridge. " I want water, " He says again. Ace gets the bottle out of the fridge and pour a glass for him.

The voices intensified as a beam of light lit up Jeremy on a higher stage. The rhythm he played started soft and slow but little by little the drums intensified. When the symbols crashed, a platform rose onto the stage with Kyung Jiho on it. Hae Mina grinned when she saw the white slivers light up under the black lights. On the back of Kyung Jiho's shirt was his name and on the arm was the Nightide emblem. The drum's symbols crashed and the next instrument joined. One by one, Nightide appeared on the stage with their parts. Hae Mina knew this was not her song to come in on because she had never been given a part.

ACE I surveyed Miranda from the corner of my eye as I drove to her apartment. She was nervous and she could deny it all she wanted but I saw it in the way her pulse hammered against her skin at the crook of her neck, in the way minuscule beads of sweat clung to her temple, and in the way she kept fidgeting or biting at her lower lip that now sported red cracks because she wouldn't stop chewing at it.

--- "Do you believe that four misfit people can save... the ending world? My name is Nini and this is my team. Follow our adventure inside the world of Ever Realms. "Will you be the legend have been intended to be?"

-KAIZI- *COMPANY BASE: FOREST* I'm busy scanning the huge base with my binoculars while Abigail is beside me reading the files for me by the thick small bushes a little far from the Base. The base has only one way in and out. Where cargoes enter and leave. "The victims died with the same reason, huge brain damage caused by identical bullets and maybe the very same gun and the very same killer." she started reading the files for me.

The nouns floating weightlessly in the space, sharp and heavy as a scalpel. Aurora’s brows furrowed. "Mate with my mate? I have no mate," she declared stiffly as she got to her feet. Her gaze was steady, yet her heart drummed in her chest. "You’re mistaken, witch. If you’re talking about Sage, he’s not my mate. He’s just—"

"Okay everybody get sitted please" "good now that I have everybody's attention, I am giving you an assignment in this assignment you work in pairs." "Okay so Lily you are with Danny" "Roni with Aaron" .... "Emma with Zach" "Bu-" Zach beat me to it. "I'm not working with her, I'd rather work alone" "Work alone you get a fail... So in this assignment" "the details are in this document so I made copies come and take one each" I took the document barely looking at it my head still wrapping around the fact that I'm going to have to work with my bully.