Eunoia X Nashatra Novels & Stories

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"That's very thoughtful. I am now starting to think about how to impregnate Catriona." Sabrina's face darkened, and she quickly reached for the knife and pointed it at Enzo. Sabrina's card was Catriona. She was one of the aces she was holding when it came to EPUA's mission. She shaped Catriona to be their weapon—the best weapon for killing and gathering information.

"Oh my goodness! Is he not the same man that proposed to Bella Harvey yesterday night? So he cannot even pay for his own university f*e…" Nash glared at the young women gossiping about him, and he tilted his head back to face me. "Fine, I am not saying that you are not beautiful, Rylee. You are the prettiest woman in this pack. Only that, you are an Omega, and you and I both know that my uncle cannot make an Omega his mate. Only a Beta, Gamma, or Delta she-wolf is permitted to ascend the throne with him," Nash said, and I nodded.

Not seeing anyone, she nervously lowered her head again. Unable to restrain herself, she asked, "Why aren't you speaking? Where's, where's Miss Nina?" Nash's face remained expressionless as he asked in an indifferent tone, "Are you the woman Nina brought here?" His cold and deep voice captivated Linda. She slowed her breathing and raised her eyes slightly, meeting Nash's profound gaze, causing her body to stiffen involuntarily, feeling a slight shock. Nash's handsome features captivated her, leaving her momentarily stunned.

I clear my throat as I step inside, and the sound is a gunshot in the quiet. Alpha Nathan and Luna Katia jump apart like I’ve just caught them plotting treason — or something far more scandalous. Katia moves fast, a streak of black hair and silk as she darts toward the little fridge in the corner like it’s a shield, yanking out a bottle of water for Nathan. I chuckle under my breath. She blushes as she hands it to him, and I shake my head. An ancient goddess of the moon, millennia old, blessed by the stars themselves, acting like a teenager sneaking out past curfew.

I won’t give them the satisfaction of seeing fear crawl across my skin. A low murmur ripples through the crowd when I lift my chin higher. Let them look. Let them wonder if the traitor’s daughter still has enough bite to scar a king. “This one,” the auctioneer croons, voice dripping honey and poison, “is pure-blooded from the old Moonglade line. Untouched. Spirited. A Luna, if broken properly.” A thick chuckle rumbles somewhere to my left. A wolf in a velvet coat runs his tongue along his teeth like he’s already tasted me.

Voices lifted: “Open the armoury!” “Wake the smiths!” “Gather the scouts!” “Fetch the war maps!” Orion stepped slightly closer to Cain. He bowed his head toward her, a subtle movement of respect. She touched his arm briefly - a gesture so quick no one else may have noticed. But I saw it. A Luna touching her Alpha like she was grounding him. A mate reaching for a mate. A woman steadying the man she loved. And Cain softened - only for her. The way he looked at her then…

Seeing Chase stare at me, Sonia’s face flushes a deep, angry red. She grips her water glass so hard her knuckles turn white. I reach the bottom of the stairs, effortlessly outshining her. Eleanor approaches, giving me a rare, approving nod. "You look stunning, Natasha," Eleanor notes softly. "You finally look like the lady of this house." No need for that bit of bitchiness, but I’m not picking a fight tonight. "Thank you, Eleanor." Before I can say another word, Nathanial Morton steps into my path. A tall woman with sharp features stands beside him.

It remained closed as Raenerys was conscious of a smirk on her lips. She was faking her moans and acting like she's turned on, but the truth is she can't really feel anything. She can't feel pleasure from his kisses and touches. Even though what his manhood was doing between her thighs had no effect, she still had to think about what she and Acheron were doing before and imagine the man's face just to moisten her thing in between her legs. Nevil was unable to enthrall her the way Acheron does every time they fucked. That can't be denied because she knows that her body is attracted to Acheron. Her body wants only Acheron's; even the thing in between her thighs screams Acheron's name.

A group of people rushed in, led by Nash. As they rushed in, they saw Liana, who was held down by Elena, begging for help. Nash no longer cared about his manners. He rushed forward, yanked Elena off, then flung her away. After Elena reacted, she struggled to move forward but was stopped by the people who followed Nash. Nash crouched down to check on Liana and helped her up carefully. "Liana, are you okay?" Liana's face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes were filled with fear, even her voice trembling as she spoke.