Code Geass Nina Table Novels & Stories

I asked him, worried, but I immediately calmed down when I saw no physical wounds. "I massacred every last one of them," he said, ripping off his torn clothes from his body. "Who?" He pulled off his briefs and went into the bathroom. turned on the shower. "Wolf assassins" I was confused at first, but then it hit me. "You found their hideout?" "Yes, and I made them pay, but I found something interesting on their database." I was about to ask what, when he pointed at the necklace on the table. "A list of the girls in their programs and everything there is to know about them—you know what this means, right?"

Because even the strongest queens need to bleed. Especially the ones playing dead. I got up just after sunrise. Wiped my face. Poured coffee. And sat at the head of the table like I hadn’t spent the night holding onto a ghost. Gia returned with new intel. Niko had a contact embedded in the Veronin servers. And I? I was ready. We had their routes. Their storage units. Their private accounts. And soon, we’d have their heirlooms, the ones they’d kill to protect.

He bit his bottom lip, lowering his arms to his sides and glancing towards his palms before asking, "What is it? Y-You...you don't like what you see?" Nate had not spoken yet, gulping when he saw Dante's fingers drop the knife beside him and reach for the next button on his dress shirt. When Nate realized what he was doing, he instinctively leaned downwards, his mind completely pushing away the assassin murderous rumours and all the threats Dante had mentioned, instead reaching for his hands and stopping him from continuing down the placket. "What the fuck are you doing?" Nate pushed his hands away, closing the other buttons as well and hiding the chain back into his shirt.

The moment she looked towards the table, she cursed under her breath for not knocking. Her eyes widened when she saw her own best friend, Nina and their leader, Theodore Baros, f*cking each other on his office table. Nina was lying on the table with her legs spread wide for him. Theodore was standing at the edge of the table between her legs. He was holding her hips to raise her lower body a little up from the table and f*cking her in that position. “Ahhh! Theodore! Too fast! Ahh!” Nina moaned while holding the table with her dear life.

Thankfully, my logic seemed to get through to her, since she nodded to herself and held up the keys. "Well, which one of these is yours then? Gimme your name and I'll find your key." Her entire attention was fully on me, which was a good thing, since I didn't feel like letting her control Mr. Anger Management's fate was the best idea. "My name's Aka Nishinzu. Initials should be A.N." After giving out my name, the girl fiddled with the keys, until she found one with my initials on it, taking it off the key ring and tossing it at me.

The figure loomed in the dimly lit chamber, his black robe swaying unnaturally as if moved by an invisible wind. The strange star symbol etched on his chest seemed to pulse with dark energy, radiating an unsettling aura that filled the room. Maria and Nina exchanged a tense glance, their bodies taut with anticipation. Maria's fingers moved subtly, forming precise gestures that Nina immediately understood: Secure the evidence. No mistakes. Nina nodded slightly, sliding the gathered documents and camera into her satchel. Her movements were swift but deliberate, ensuring nothing would be left behind.

Now, how would she find her shoes? On the other side, Nina carefully scanned the crowd for Grey, searching for his supposed partner standing beside him. After all, that was the role of a partner—to measure the competition and gain Grey's attention. Yet, no matter where she looked, Grey's alleged partner was nowhere to be found. Keyara, now looking towards Ethan, hoped he would notice her. Ethan had asked her to wait in that area, where she could observe discreetly. Nina approached the food area and decided to take a fruit salad. She admired the delicious and expensive spread, even her fruit salad of exotic fruits arranged beautifully.

Chapter 4 I parked my car in front of a building with more than three floors. After I parked the car properly, I immediately walked into the building. “Good morning, Ma’am,” Mae, who is also a member of the Black Assassin’s Squad, greeted me with a smile. But she’s not like me or Henry who kills people. She only became a member of BAS because she is the lady guard who watches over the first floor of the building which is the coffee shop. But even though she is only a guard, she is also capable of fighting. Because all BAS members, even the lowest members, also went through intense training.

Or captured. The thought slithered through my mind like poison. I turned away sharply and began pacing the length of the office, the cloth still clenched in my hand. Sheila injured. In rogue territory. Hidden by shifting sands and force fields we barely understood. “Damn it,” I muttered. My footsteps echoed harshly against the stone floor. Nina moved toward the guards, her voice measured, professional. “How old was the blood?” “Quite old actually,” the second guard replied. “maybe a few days.”

He fought hard against it. Nora stopped at the control center, glancing at the camera. “Cole.” She whispered seeing her wolf. “Nora, at the end of this hall there is a stainless steel door. The code is 1493. Remember 1493. I have to stop you and hold you. I’m fighting so do something quickly.” Asher said she could see him shaking. “So stop me and hold me, and let me go. He didn't say keep me.” Nora said with a wink.