Corpse Party Naomi Novels & Stories

“What? The message was false?” Naomi nodded sadly at the woman, “Aspa used you to cage me. However, no matter how late it is, I am still happy that I recovered my memories. At least, I know what I have to do and how to do it. I just don’t know about this body and what will become of it when I am done. I am sorry, I am deeply sorry…” and as if feeling something, her eyes turned urgent, “I must go now.” And with that, she raised her hand and muttered a spell, a frizzling sound was heard as a portal was created. Naomi stepped into it immediately and the shocked Gaia and her friend followed. They walked out right into the meadow and could hear Aliyah’s sobs as well as Asher’s screams of pain. “S

Breaking news: the only daughter of business tycoon Marhoni Dellas was found dead and her body battered beyond recognition in front of her father's house". Noami was having breakfast in the parlor when the news came on, she glanced at Nahil who was sitting away from her and she couldn't see any remorse on his face. Like he was used to killing people anyhow, rather than being remorseful she could see his lips curved up in a smile. " Hey boys, party tonight" he said and the ones around him smiled. They were all jubilant like they won a lottery to the disdain of Naomi. " Pathetic" she muttered under her breath and stood up to leave the parlor. " Coming for the party?" Nahil asked her. She had a

“Eat something. For the baby.” She hesitated before finally taking the container from my hand. “I’ll eat myself,” she whispered. I smirked faintly, backing away. “Fine.” I walked over to the couch and sat down, watching her as she ate in silence. At least she was trying. After a few minutes, Mateo gave me a small signal from the door. I stood and told Naomi I’d be back, then followed him outside. “What did you find out?” I asked immediately. Mateo folded his arms. “I checked the footage from the party like you asked. Naomi spoke to two people before she went to the restroom according to the receptionist she came out in tears before climbing the stage. First was Maya, she stormed off angrily

I heard the muttering of voices. This made me curious as to where they all were coming from, If this was the human world then there should be a place where these werewolf soldiers are coming from. It then became clear to me there was a hideout from which they all were coming and it dawned on me that Naomi must be there as well. “She’s here. Fuck!” I heard one of the werewolf soldiers scream. “She’s dead.”He concluded and I saw him fall back to the ground while the rest of the soldiers ran past me and carried her body.

--- SCENE 2: THE GRAVEYARD OF PROMISES POV: Eli Mercer | Location: Old Tunnel Beneath Navarro Grounds | Time: 7:35 AM Eli followed Naomi through the underground tunnel. Their boots echoed against ancient brick, shadows stretching like old secrets. “This used to be for moving drugs,” she said. “Now? It's for moving war.” Eli adjusted the strap on his bulletproof vest. “How many men you got?” Naomi smirked. “Enough to bury everyone who said I couldn’t lead.” They emerged in a candle-lit room: a circle of weapons, blueprints, and bodies ready to die.

“Don’t you think it’s funny i couldn’t get any information in her with Money? So I plan on using jothan to get all information.” “Would that work?” “It should. Let’s get to work now, I’ll tell you more about it later. So good to have you back Nora”, she said hugging me briefly. Naomi really needs saving and I don’t know how I’m going to do that…

Then the Gamma entered. “I implore everyone to be calm. We are handling the rogues now. We have killed up to 70% of them,” the Gamma announced. “What? No!” Naomi screamed. “I won’t spare you, Bryson!” Naomi groaned, pulling out a dagger from her dress. She threw it in our direction. I covered Bryson to collect the dagger then I found myself being thrown into a corner. I looked back immediately and saw Cora lying on the floor. She was bleeding. The dagger went into her stomach.

Chapter 3 A sharp elbow jab to her side snapped Naomi back to reality. She had been staring at the bouquet she was arranging—the one the bride would later carry. Naomi was now a wedding coordinator and a makeup artist. She worked with her best friend, Aliyah. When Marco died, Aliyah brought her to Manila, where Naomi rebuilt her life with her child. She studied makeup—only a vocational course—but still finished four years of study related to business. Aliyah did the same. Since Naomi’s parents had money, they gave her and her friend start-up capital for the business they planned together. Little by little, she was able to recover the investment, even earning a profit.

Her tone softened slightly, though her gaze was sharp and appraising. I bowed politely. “I’m Nova, ma’am. I work here—” “Oh, I know,” she said, with a small, knowing smile that somehow unsettled me. “I’ve heard of you. The boy’s new… friend. I like you already, dear.” I blinked, surprised. Even in her anger, there was something charming about her approval. Frederick, however, looked mortified. “Mother, please—” he began, but she ignored him, striding through the living hall with unrestrained energy.

She added. “No, I'll be fine. Go home” Naomi said with finality. “Alright then,if you say so”. Caramel left. “Lewis, don't you ever get tired. You wouldn't get me again this time. [Next Day] Naomi stepped out of her closet dressed in a corporate wear. Black short skirt, stopping just below her thigh,with a blue shirt tucked in it. The skirt highlighted her curves and full ass. She wore a black jacket on it, completing her look with a penciled heel.