Darnell X Nene Novels & Stories

Damian hadn't invited me personally but Nelly had mentioned it to me and I guess since I was his guest it was only natural for me to be there. I turned and saw Nelo. She was equally dazzling. “Goddess! You look amazing!” “Thank you bestie!” She squealed, grabbing my both hands and we both giggled. “Easy so you don't smear your makeup!” Nelly cautioned gently. “Oops sorry...” Nelo panicked and hurriedly stopped. I laughed hard. Nelly did have that effect. Bossy, classy and yet mysterious sometimes. I didn't know what the future held for me in this Pack but I could tell I was going to have fun staying in Craven Pack–if Damian remained as he had been these past days.

I've never seen a movie like that. "You know each other?" "Not yet. Oh yes, then introduce my name Neron Wardana usually called Neron." “Naira Audzrilla. Just call Naira." The two of them smiled at each other and the link fell apart, they seemed to match. It's not good I'm afraid one of the Neron fans is hanging around here. In my heart deepest I don't want Dzrilla's days to be bad. "Em sorry. I came here to invite Dela to practice taking videos."

Darnel. I clock Zara the moment her name gets called. She's standing apart from the group in a way that reads like habit. Structured posture, the kind of face that looks like it's used to being photographed. The same woman from Kai's lobby. She's looking at Nathan like she already knows him. Maybe she does. Darnel looks at his team, then at ours, then back at his. "Why do I always get the boring side?" he says to no one. Nathan looks at him.

Until the charts show that X&J Foods is leading in the food industry, she will only have the time to respond to a pest like Dawn. She doesn’t need a seer to tell her Dawn is madly into Xander. It surprises Nina that Dawn sees her as an enemy when she has never looked at Xander twice. Yes, they dated in the past, but it's such a long time ago that she can no longer remember what it felt like to love him. Moreover, Xander doesn’t seem to show intense affection towards Dawn. Their feelings are not mutual. Her phone rang, bringing her out of her reverie. She snorted at the caller ID. “Yes, sir.” She mumbled into the receiver dryly.

Dane muttered fast enough before I pinned him with a death glare. “I'd kill anyone that so much as lay a finger on Marilyn,” Ethan helped himself to a seat. “It's Garrick and Arnold,” Dane informed and Ethan's brows raised. “But I honestly don't blame them, I've had my fair share of women and I swear, Ayla's a ten. She's gorgeous, sexy and—” Nero fought for control, wanting to snap Dane into two. “Dane, you'll be dead if you don't learn to keep your mouth shut,”

I keep my eyes on the road ahead, fingers loosely folded in my lap, while Xavier drives like he always does—controlled, precise, and annoyingly calm. “So,” I say after a while, just to break the silence. “Do all your family dinners end in physical combat, or was that just a special performance for me?” His lips twitch slightly. “That was unusually dramatic,” he says. “Unusually?” I glance at him. “That’s concerning.” “It’s Kendrick,” he replies. “He tends to… escalate.” “That’s one way to put it,” I mutter. Silence settles again, lighter this time. Then suddenly—

The sooner they get down to business, the sooner they can run. “I just met an ungrateful associate.” Neville gritted “Bitch!” “Um” Dana pursed her lips into an understanding frown “There is a lot of them going around. I met my nemesis on television, can you believe it?” “Oo.. I can… I met mine too…however she turned to be a conniving bitch.” Neville clenched his fist as he tapped the table. He narrowed his eyes as he studied the three beauties at the table.

"Darryl!" As she stared at Darryl for more than ten seconds, Xenia reacted and gritted her teeth. She growled fiercely, "So it's you!" Xenia was furious; her body trembled at the same time. No wonder Darryl had insisted that he believed that they were the real Nine Saint Oracles when he dashed to the back of the stage. It was Darryl. Of course, he knew that Xenia, Yennie, and the others were the real Nine Saint Oracles.

“Ahh… It’s actually real! Noah Miller, you can do it!” “Ahh… Jerry Gamelan, I love you… Do your best!” “Teresa Panther, don’t worry! I’ll always be here for you!” “Ringo Chalmers! Fabian Suave! I love these two a lot…” “I’m going crazy! Noah Miller!” “Here’s a fun fact. Jerry, Noah, and Teresa are all from X Entertainment.” “To the commenter above, shut up… I don’t want to keep saying I’m jealous of Xyla.”

Sasha pulled her in and kept her arms wrapped around her. When she raised her head up, her eyes met with Darnell’s. He was standing with his friends, far away from them. She looked away with annoyance that had found its way into her. They had an unfinished business. She would deal with him later. * “What happened to Tatiana?” Darnell asked Sasha later that night at dinner. She shook her head. “She’s just going through a tough time.” “Anything I can do to help?” Sasha inhaled deeply. “No. But thank you for asking.”