Eunoia Review Novels & Stories

Chaewon, Jian, Luna, Hana, and Seojun entered—the core team, gathered to witness Euna's first day as enhanced. "How do you feel?" Chaewon asked, maternal worry bleeding through professional composure. "Like I swallowed lightning and it's trying to get out," Euna admitted. "But good. Powerful. Alive." "Is telekinesis stable?" Hana asked, medical curiosity taking over. "So far. I can move small objects. Feel energy patterns. It's..." Euna searched for words. "Like having a new sense. One I'm still learning to use." "That's normal," Luna said. "When my enhancement manifested, I could sense emotions but couldn't distinguish between my feelings and others'. It took months to separate."

"You’d faint if he touched you. Like that intern last month—collapsed when he handed her a file." "I’d trade my soul for one night with him," Eunice whispered, tears glistening. "To feel that intensity... even once." She traced the rim of her glass, voice dropping to a raw rasp. "They say his touch is like lightning. Cold. Devastating. You’d burn alive and beg for more." Amara froze. Lightning. She watched Eunice ’s chest rise and fall, the flush spreading from her throat to her temples. This wasn’t gossip. It was worship.

Patricia addressed the man, shocking me even more. The stranger I had a one-night stand with was Alpha Enzo, and he was also my mate. But why was he so stoic? I wondered how he could remain calm and collected in this situation. Wasn't he feeling the mate bond as I was? Why wasn't he shocked to see me? Didn't he remember me?

So Eun is perplexed as to why Junsu suddenly put a distance between them, and she isn't happy about it. "So Eun-ah... Aren't you jealous? Are you not upset with me? Or perhaps you're frustrated or dissatisfied with me?" Junsu slowly fixes his gaze on her, attempting to find answers through her eyes. "I... " So Eun is unable to continue the sentences because she does not know the answer. Is she really not jealous that another girl is openly attempting to make a move on her boyfriend? Is she not frustrated nor dissapointed? She realizes, after much thought, that she has no negative feelings about it. Despite the fact that a girl has just huged her boyfriend, she remains calm and serene. Is it

“I’ve always liked her because she was beautiful, mysterious. But you know, when I got to know her more, when I realized she was more than what meets the eye, I just knew there’s no saving me from falling..” Even I was shocked with the flow of words from my mouth, so I understood when Sora’s eyes sparkled as she listened. She looked so moved she could melt. Lisa, on the other hand, kept her uninterested facade. Catherine had the inexplicable look on her face. But unlike before, the severity in her eyes were replaced with softness, as if I had just touched something that broke her walls. Meanwhile, Wonwoo must have found us intolerable by the second. He looked so bored with my bullshit. “She

Cole After a moment of silence, Eunia pours herself another glass, the amount larger this time. “I’m… sorry to hear that. Must have been… awful. But it's so hard to imagine you being captivated by someone.” “Eunia, you should stop.” I advise, putting the wine bottle out of her reach. “The wine contains a decent amount of alcohol and with how you're already slurring, I can tell you don't hold your alcohol very well. I think it's time we call it a—”

she breathed, her hands sliding down the muscles of his back, feeling the tension in every fiber of his being. He ignored her plea, focusing instead on the sensitivity of her inner thighs, his breath hot against her skin. He wanted to break her open, to see the woman beneath the goddess. As his fingers found the damp heat between her legs, Elena let out a sharp cry, her head tossing back against the pillows. The sensation was amplified, her heightened neural pathways turning every touch into a symphony of fire.

I cried out, unable to form words. He forced the orgasm to linger, sucking on my clit harder, pumping his fingers softer but faster. My body bucked more violently, and I screamed until my throat was raw, lost to the pleasure he was forcing upon me. He held me down as my body trembled and rode out the endless waves. He kept the orgasm going for what felt like an eternity, and I realized, through a haze of ecstasy, that Eon had surfaced slightly, that he was the one controlling my orgasm. The thought made my heat ignite even more.

A smile washes over my face as his rough voice floods the space, and I can just imagine his tired, haggard face. “Because not only are you the weapons manufacturer,” he continues, “you’re also a Nero. And you’ve managed to bag the only other Nero in the galaxy they know about. I think you could stand to learn a little humility, Nova.” “Slag, Edan, you’re alive!” I say, relief flooding through me. “Are the others okay?” “What the void, Nova?” Zayne’s voice speaks through the overhead sound system. “You can’t just go and disappear like that and then make a major outing on The Black Hole of Truth. Are you trying to give everyone a slam heart attack?”

“What am I going to do with a mate that can’t shift?” His eyes flickered to mine. They were nothing like they’d been before: all the gentleness and warmth had been stripped from them. They were no longer the eyes of an enamoured stranger. They were the eyes of a man who had been wronged. My breath snagged in my chest. “I can fight in this body,” I said, desperately trying to stop my voice from wavering. “And I can organise, and strategize, and plan–” Ryker snorted. “She’s lying, Enzo. She’s no Luna. She’s an Omega, for God’s sake. All she’s good for is cooking and cleaning – and even then she’s no Nigella Lawson.”