Assassination Classroom Karma X Nagisa Novels & Stories

Tara said. They all walked through the corridor and Devina departed with Ella to her classroom. Meanwhile outside a Mercedes drove into the compound and Sambora Canto stepped out of the car. She took off her Dark shades and there was Nikita standing behind her vehicle. "You must be Nikita." Sambora said as she catwalks toward her. "And you must be new Sambora Canto from Ra Al Darhk Clan?, Master informed me of your arrival." Nikita asked. The class was noisy as usual, the chemistry teacher hadn't showed up yet so it was a free moment for the class.

always treated each other with respect. There were no disputes or fights between them. Police Officer (handing her the paper): Sign your statement, Sofia. (Sofia signed silently, tears falling onto the paper.) Police Officer (calmly): Thank you, Sofia. And thank you, Malek. You may leave now. --- Inside the Courtroom – Reality and Truth, Secrets and Emotions – The Verdict Nasser was inside the courtroom cage, while his children, Malek and Sofia, were seated among the audience. Amal was also present, sitting beside them. Journalists and media personnel were in attendance. Everyone eagerly awaited the judge’s entrance. The court usher entered first, shouting loudly: “Court!” Everyone turned t

“Can we not talk about this?” Nisa smirked. “Oh, sweetheart, we’re going to talk about everything. Especially the way he looked at you like he knew you from another life. I bet you met him before Blackcroft. Did Instructor Lucan know your past?” I went still. Nisa scoffed and narrowed her crimson eyes at me when she realized she’d struck too close to home. “Can we all just take a moment to breathe?” A cold, cutting voice slashed the thick tension. It was Senna, the vampire from House Ignis. “We barely survived the Void. We only have each other until we leave tomorrow.”

Nevena's gaze fell upon the waterfall, its beauty a harsh reminder of the life she longed to live. Consumed by the weight of her diagnosis, Aleksandar's break-up, and her family's abuse, she plunged into the deep water. Meanwhile that same night, In the Private Suite of Celestial Height Hotel Mexico, Room 665 was dimly lit up and loud moans were emanating from there. 'Fuck!, fuck !!,' Antonio "El Diablo" Hunt 'Blade Knuckles' the underboss of Medina crime family cursed. He could feel cum building up in his balls, as he plunged deeper into the Caribbean whore on his bed.

I looked at her, then at her sobbing friend under the target, then at the third one, who was staring at the floor like she wished it would swallow her. I took a long, final pull on my cigar and crushed the ember in a crystal ashtray. "You should’ve led with that," I said, my voice dropping back into that dead, calm space. "Now, because you wasted my time, we’re going to have a very, very long night." I looked at Sergei. "Get them to the green room. And bring me the security head. I want every frame of footage from that fucking room and anyone who was around it when the incident happened."

This lady is like a terror teacher in the universities. I nodded, "Yes, I am." "Kalix asked me to take care of you, he even trust me. So, I must recommend you not to get anxious because you can trust me fully," she murmured. "If you say so..." "Come on in. So, we can start checking on you." I came inside her office and sat down on the empty chair, her office has good interior designs. She has a good taste when it comes to designs. "So, Ms. Davis. Let me introduce myself before we start. I am Theresa Garcia, you call me Thea for short."

“Your father's closest friend and your godfather. Now tell me Alina, would you sit and rot there or would you direct that fire behind your eyes in the right direction?” ¤¤¤ Darius crouched and snaked a hand out to caress the man's face. “I know it won't happen again Karl.” He said softly. Before the relieved expression could settle on his face, Darius pulled the cigar from his mouth and pressed it firmly on Karl's left eye. His high pitched scream made Alina wince slightly. She hated loud noises. “Incompetency isn't tolerated here. You know that, don't you, Karl?” He didn't give him a chance to respond before firing his gun at the center of his head in one smooth shot.

"Tight. Make sure her weapons are taken." My other men come out shaking their heads at the death of our patriarch, head of the family. This assassination of my father cannot go unpunished, but Lena has killed all the men, so there is no one to question. No one to hold accountable for this crime against my family. And we cannot linger. The shots will call attention to us. We quickly leave, my father's body in another car, Arturo and I in the back seat of a car with the unconscious bodyguard. She's soaked in the blood of the men she killed. Her hair is pulled down, her body crumpled. Such a small woman for someone so lethal, I think as I examine her. Arturo does too, brushing some stray hair f

Nine smiled, catching sight of me before giving me a glass of water “I should be proud to see that you are still fit despite everything that you have been dealing with” “I was trained by the ancient assassin, what else do you expect?” I winked. Nina laughed, shaking her head at me, I nodded toward the door, shaking my head in question “what’s gotten up his panties?” Nina stayed quiet for a few seconds, nodding at me to follow her. We entered the storage room beside the kitchen and I frowned in confusion, waiting for what she was going to say. Nina barricaded the door before turning to face me, muttering a low chant under her breath “the room is now soundproof, no one can hear what we’re sayi

I got the clear from Ezra. I ensured at least one of the ranked members saw me before bed, but even with Luna Natalie’s impassive nod when I told her I was off to my room, her eyes were vacant. I thought about that as I slipped out, how she was excited about the trials but seemed to either forget that her own blood was to fight to the potential death or maybe she was ignorant to the fact of how sadistic her own sons were. You were the one that ended him - Aksala reminded me - Beautifully, I might add.