Corpse Party Naomi Novels & Stories

the girl filled in and they all groaned. "What are we, twelve?" Someone asked. "We are not in high school anymore" another said. "So what should we play then?" Kane's phone rang and he excused himself to answer. Coming back, he had a frown on his face. "What's the matter dude?" Olivia asked concerned. "Caro somehow found out about the party and right now she is on her way." "That's good man." Kane glared at her. "You promised to keep your hands off of her" he reminded.

My combat boots echoed loudly against the marble floor. "We are sorting out a transition of power," Thomas tried to explain. He gestured toward Azriel and Kailani. "The Alpha made his choice." "His choices are usually stupid," I said flatly. "I am not here to attend your party." "He is right, Matteo," Azriel added. He tightened his grip on Naomi's wrist. "Naomi is leaving us tonight. You can follow her out if you want to leave so badly." I kept my eyes focused on Naomi. She looked incredibly exhausted. Deep dark circles rested under her eyes and her skin was very pale.

Kristen paused, looking at her briefly with an indifferent glare. "I'll be leaving for work," Kristen said quietly, passing right by her without a second glance. Inside the hall, Naomi slowly turned her head back to Mom Maria, her tear-filled eyes meeting Mom Maria's terrified gaze across the room. "Mom Maria..." Naomi whispered, her voice completely broken. Mom Maria walked over with trembling steps, clutching her chest. "Oh my goodness... what has she done? What are we going to do now, Naomi?" ….…..

I'm getting to the meeting point and from far away I see Satoshi alone, with his back turned and it reminded me of the time I saw him in the palace, it was the same day he killed my father after I gave him my heart. His black hair no longer looked attractive to me and I felt absolutely nothing for him. It was disappointment, I no longer felt anything for him but an infinite rancor burning my veins and poisoning my soul. I stand behind him. He notices me and turns around smiling. "Naomi... I'm glad to see you" he smiles cheekily "he's cheeky" "how dare he smile like that, like he usually does?". I didn't answer him, I look at him so cold. His face changed when he saw my expression using the s

Naomi had been waiting there for a long time. "That woman's name is Naomi Hamilton. She’s Cosmo's younger sister. I’ve checked their background, and there’s no problem with it. I’ve also obtained Naomi’s photos when she was a child. There’s indeed a mole at the corner of her eye. I heard from the people in the slums that when Naomi was young, she fell and knocked her head, so there’s a scar on her forehead. I’ve also checked that, and it’s true. "Don't worry, there’s absolutely no problem with Naomi. Besides, look at Cosmo, he’s even more similar to Summer,” Victoria said a semi-joking tone when she noticed that the other party was uneasy.

Her hand drifted to her stomach, fingers splayed protectively and tenderly as if the life inside her were the only thing real in this moment. “Pathetic,” she whispered—not to him but to the memory of him. His eyes were still open and was fixed on her as though begging for acknowledgment. And so, she crouched slightly, meeting his fading stare and for an instant, she smiled. Not in victory and cruelty but with the calm delight of someone discarding something broken and useless. When her men dragged the corpse into the shadows, Naomi didn’t watch them finish. She didn’t need to. Instead, she looked at her reflection in a puddle, distorted by the ripples of blood dripping into it.

"You may rise, Chief. We have buried our dead and mourned all ill feelings. We must start anew." The party continued smoothly as everyone engaged in a cordial discussion. Naomi and Daegal pitched their idea of having their vow renewal in one of the temples to which Orion immediately agreed. However, when the party ended and Naomi stumbled along the hall due to tipsiness, with some guards by her side, she ran into some ladies of the court. "So you are Naomi. Or should we call you the one who stole the life of another?" Naomi's tipsiness cleared off immediately. "What did you just say?" she hissed at the tall, fair-skinned, ginger-haired lady who had asked the question.

Chapter- 47 Naomi is anxious than ever when she got down from the car with Jorge. The party is about to begin and guests were started arriving. Naomi is wearing a peach-colored silk dress, some jewels, light makeup, and her chest-length hair is left free. She’s growing her hair again after seeing her old photos, particularly the photos she took with Nick. Though she hated her hair back then she can't deny she's beautiful with long hair. She wanted to be like that again. Naomi got everyone’s attention as she looked stunningly beautiful.

Felicity said, “We’ll try our best to speed things up.” After saying that, she looked at Gary and said coldly, “You, come over here!” Gary raised his head and glared at Kayson resentfully before leaving with Felicity. The rest of the team members looked at Kayson in awe. They were kind of jealous of him as well. After all, Naomi was considered a pretty girl in Admiralporium. She was capable, and she was also the disciple of the Living Reaper. She was the perfect candidate for marriage. The man who would make her his wife would be blessed by heaven.

White lights everywhere, fake snow on the tables, ice sculptures that were already starting to melt under the warm hotel lighting. Riley and I found our assigned table. Naomi was already there in a very pretty red dress that made her look like she’d stepped off a movie screen, but she was staring at her phone instead of looking at us. “Hey,” I said, sliding into the seat next to her. She glanced up, gave me the barest nod of acknowledgment, then went back to scrolling through I*******m. Riley sat across from us, bow tie already slightly crooked. “You look amazing, Naomi.”