Asuna Nike Novels & Stories

Cole squirmed at my feet, breaking the trance-like state. "Well then," Aspen said as he rose smoothly to his feet, every movement radiating that effortless power and command. "I should be going. We can discuss schedules and training another time." My traitorous gaze drifted down his form, admiring the way the soft material of his shirt strained against the contours and grooves of his muscular torso. I felt heat prickle along the back of my neck and quickly averted my eyes as he approached. "Goodnight Andrea," he rumbled, passing so close I could smell that intoxicating blend of forest pine and cedar washing over me. "I'll see you both soon." He promises, his voice a hushed vow.

He didn't wait for an answer, but turned around and walked away, putting on his shoes at the entrance. His casual Adidas sneakers were flanked by Cyrus' comfortable dark brown stylish shoes. Those are Archie Tan Oxford pattern shoes with white soles manufactured by Grenson, a long-standing British footwear company, perhaps it is not the most luxurious brand, but it is definitely very comfortable, trivial ideas but actually beautiful in every detail... Just like Nicon himself.

The scent of jasmine tea filled the cramped room while the firewood crackled nearby. “I wish I could be strong as you,” Una muttered. Ashina giggled. “I’m nothing but ordinary, Lady Una.” Una frowned the way Ashina addressed her. She thought this female warrior was just being polite because she could not afford to offend Hevian. Ashina was elegant despite the sword resting beside her chair. Long brown hair framed her sharp features, and her silver eyes constantly scanned the windows as though danger could crawl through the walls at any moment. “You’re nervous,” Ashina observed.

A.n hi lovely readers, welcome to my new book, quick warning, I don't like describing things, like clothes, and housing, I find it boring, if you don't like it sorry, If you don't understand something please ask, I'll be happy to answer any questions. On that note please enjoy. My name is Anastasia, I am twenty years old and I have black hair and brown eyes, my mother died, in a car accident when I was thirteen, since then it's been just dad and I.

"Are you okay?" asked Mrs. Marry. "Yeah, I'm okay." Shin tried to smile so that Mrs. Marry was not suspicious of her. "Okay. I will take the best clothes from the famous and number one boutique in Switzerland that yesterday was specially ordered for you. Uw, Big Boss seems really-really love you, Miss. I'm very happy to see him." Mrs. Marry smile and hurry away. Then Mrs. Marry left, leaving a lot of questions on Shin's mind. Best clothes? of this famous and number one boutique in Switzerland? It completely disbelieved Shin. She really is treated like a queen.

​My stomach dropped, an icy sensation coiling in my gut. ​Serena looked up at me, completely unable to hide her malicious delight. "They’ve already given you a permanent nickname in the social columns, bestie." ​I clenched my jaw, wanting to turn around and walk away, but my pride anchored me to the spot. "What nickname?" ​Serena’s grin widened, sharp and venomous. "The Rejected Luna. They are writing articles claiming the Moon Goddess must have made the greatest clerical error in pack history by matching you with a king."

Intentionally, I let my shoes hit the floors in a loud manner while I make my way to the king sized bed as to gain his attention. But much to my demise, the frame on the bed remains unmoving. "Greetings, your majesty, the Lycan King. I, the Luna of Lumina would like to have a word with you." Even at my introduction, I got nothing as a result. His breathing remains calm and undisturbed. "You could easily be killed this way, your highness." I whispered while making my way closer to the left of the bedside. I couldn't get a clear view of his face since he's facing the balcony windows and once I did, I stopped dead on my tracks.

"Eva, go to the front of that shop over there and fetch me the latest design by Henderson. It's called the 'Azure Elegance.' Make sure you get the right size." I nodded briskly, my mind focused on the task at hand. The mention of Henderson's name sent a pang of curiosity through me. What was it about this specific design that piqued Mrs. Mae's interest? Nevertheless, I suppressed my questions and quickly set off towards the designated shop. As I hurried closer to the shop, my steps quickened with anticipation. However, my eyes widened in disbelief as I caught sight of Nate, Mrs. Mae's son, entering a sleek car alongside a mysterious woman. The sight struck me like a lightning bolt, momentari

"Oh, we are about the same age! What month are you?" "June." "Uh...what a coincidence, I am also June, I will call you Yuna from now on!" Ashley always feels that Yuna looks a little familiar as if she's seen her somewhere before, but...she can't remember it for a while! Yuna was taken aback, "Boss, so... are you willing to hire me?" "Well, I will teach you some sales skills, and besides... you need to change your image a little! Only then... can you sell your clothes "

Two days later "Selena, I am leaving!" Anastasia called out from the door while putting on her heels. She was wearing a sweet pink skinny pants and matched it with a soft pink designer shirt. If you are wondering how She affords all these, she is the one who designs and makes her and Selena's dresses after buying the materials from cheap shops at low prices. She got a really petite body and curves in all perfect places, making her look beautiful in whatever she wears.