Novel & Cerita Fnia Yandere

“I offer you the chance to choose her lycan. There is one who waits—the spirit of the first female lycan, a warrior of fire and stars. She is old, wise, powerful, and has waited eons to be reborn.” A form began to emerge from the light—sleek, dark brown with white tipped feet and tail like Aries lycan but her fur shimmered with tiny specks of light like a night sky, and her eyes burned bright blue and violet. Her presence was overwhelming—ancient and powerful. Aurora stepped forward, entranced. “She’s… beautiful.” “She is called Nyra,” the goddess said. “And she will serve your daughter well.” Aurora’s voice broke as she nodded, “Then I choose her.”

The waiters also took care of me and gave me a glass of wine just to make me relax while waiting for my companion. After a minute of waiting, the entrance door opened then I saw a fine lady. She walked towards my direction gracefully. She had a sweet smile. She's tall, looks simple but yet elegant. She's indeed beautiful with her red dress which suits her porcelain skin. I was stunned! Yes, I admitted it. She looked like one of the Goddesses of Mount Olympus in Greek Mythology. She was more gorgeous than before but nah! I was still not interested. I already have the most precious gem of my life which is my angel. The one and only, Angela.

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte

~ALPHA KNOX Proud, arrogant and needy, I never have believed those words could be used in the same sentence until I met Nyra. She was the true definition of a proud but needy wolf, only her arrogance made it easier for her to operate with those characteristics. She had grabbed onto me like I was some prey. At first I was a bit amused when she walked towards me, dragging my shirt closer to her chest and taking my lips into hers. She still wouldn't say the words out, stating the fact that she wanted my cock so badly and that I was on a different level compared to all other members of the Bloodfangs park. She had earlier stated the male wolfs in my park weren't so talented in satisfying the wom

"Fenna." Fenna looked up. "What?" "Do you want to get back at Wanda?" "I do." A subtle hint of malicious flickered in Yale's eyes as he said, "I'll help you."

“No one dares to act under the name of Fernanda in Northspring!” Just as Kayson was immersed in his thoughts, Hendery chimed in. “Young man, he’s right. “Fernanda is the strongest in Northspring. Everyone knows who he is, and he's so strong that even the Hamiltons in Northspring refuse to go against him.” Kayson said, “But I’m not from Northspring, and I’ve never offended him before.” Hendery let out a bitter smile. “Fernanda has never been a benevolent person. He’ll never say no to money, and anyone can hire him as long as they’re willing to pay him the price he names.”

And everyone knew she and Regina weren't on friendly terms with each other, he might take it the wrong way if she asked. " We can start this off by introducing ourselves, let's get acquainted. My name is Erickson Lonia, I am the prince of a Fyn, a neighboring kingdom to Yandar" " um...my name is Kira, I am the..." What was she? Could she even consider herself to be the Queen of Yandar when everyone in the kingdom hates her? She didn't have her father's name to take after, she didn't belong to the Blood Moon pack since they had rejected her. Apart from her name she had no other identity at all.

Yolanda rolled her eyes. “Either you’re new or you think you are a comedian. I am Yolanda and I am looking for the Fianna in charge of this upgrade.” “Oh, geez. I’m sorry. I didn’t realize. They didn’t show us a picture of you. It’s been lost from your pack’s file.” “Thank you. I will get that rectified. Now who and where, please.” Ian watched her with amusement. She could be such a hardass. The young guy gave her directions, and she set off in that direction. The young Fianna turned to Ian. “Wow. How do you would with that?”

But her strong will, I believed, was because he was a Nasriantra, the real warriors who were brave enough to eradicate the rogue werewolves outside Liberty City. But I'd never forget the first day I met Andrea at the registration desk. I thought she was applying to be a Salutary because she was at the top of the class along with her best friend, Joe Akhmedov. Though I didn't know everyone in Liberty City, at least I tried to know them but my being busy in the Force prevented me from knowing the lovely citizens of Liberty City.

Xyla asks trying to sound all innocent, "Yes Norman the daughter to the alpha of the fierce claws pack," Xyla is taken aback at nadir's clarification he tries acting like he doesn't know her by keeping up a straight face but it was too late nadir had seen him fidget once, "She's a friend a very good one" "A friend whom you had sex with?" "Who told you such bizarre lies?" "Go away I need some time alone" "Nadir she's just a friend don't get worked up on nothing"