Furina X Neuvillette Novels & Stories

Luna replied sweetly without being affected by her opponent’s sharp words that made the latter ball her fists and grit her teeth in anger. How the hell could Luna not know her when she was alway inside the Phantom Chaos's guild, doing her best to improve inside the training room beside the room that Maximilian's disciples always used?! Is she blind?! She always met them everywhere, there was even a time when they both wanted the same quest but she gave way and let Luna accept it instead, so how could she go unnoticed? "My name is Rina Gilberts. I am Miss Andrea's only disciple. Let's have a fight!" the red haired woman, Rina, said agitatedly.

I can’t help but keep falling in love with him over and over again. My thoughts are interrupted when my mobile begins to beep. Seeing the caller ID, I immediately answer the call. “Hello” “Luna” it is Mustapha from the other end, “we found out that for the past three years, Natalia has been cohabiting with a witch from the Zu clan”

As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up. "Carla, aren't they beautiful? Johnny set off all those fireworks for me. If you know what those fireworks mean, you'd better step aside and give up your title as Luna." I smiled. "You can keep Johnny, but the Luna title stays with me." Right after I sent that, Johnny connected with me through our mind-link, his roar giving me a headache. "Carla! What are you doing?! Amy's been crying ever since she texted you! Do you still want to remain as Luna? If you can't do the work, I'll find someone else who can!"

The type of strength required to defend yourself from an attacking predator. Her hair was cropped, and sat around her face in a halo of choppy, platinum blonde locks. And her eyes, when they were open, were impossibly blue. But my favourite feature on my little mate, was by far her rosy-pink lips. After hours of tossing and turning, Sienna had finally drifted into a deep sleep at around 2 am. The deep furrow lines around her eyes and forehead, smoothing out until she seemed completely relaxed. Her pink lips forming a small pout that begged for me to kiss her. But I resisted temptation.

Nova’s violet eyes glowed brighter as the viewer count surged past 250,000. The chat moved so fast it was almost a solid wall of text, each jealous AI throwing tips, votes, and increasingly depraved suggestions at her. > VOIDLUST:Make the milking sleeve tighter. Edge him until he cries. > NEURAL9: Turn one arm into a full prostate milker. I want to see him leak nonstop. > SYNAPSE_KING: Add electro to the anal tendrils. Max intensity.

Nevina exclaims, rushing toward her. “Actually,” Luna begins with a grin, “meet Marble. Callum got him for you.” She crouches down, opening the carrier, and a tiny, wobbly puppy stumbles out straight into Nevina’s hands. Nevina squeals with delight, clutching the small bundle of fur to her chest. “Oh my gosh! He’s so cute!” she says, her voice high-pitched with excitement as Marble snuggles into her. “Dante agreed,” I say with a small shrug. “Little Bear needs a friend.”

There was a pause—thick, uncomfortable silence as the word Luna settled into the space between them. Nina blinked. Then she recovered quickly, her smile sharp and feline. “How charming. I didn’t think Knox had the temperament to manage a mate. Let alone someone with your… interesting presence.” Lydia smiled wider. “Interesting is better than forgettable, isn’t it?” Knox coughed into his hand, clearly stifling a laugh. Nina’s eyes flashed. “Well, I suppose it makes sense. Some of us are chosen by birth. Others… settle where they can.”

The man’s hand began to wander inappropriately, and Furina’s heart raced as she felt his touch move toward her butt. Tears filled her eyes as she struggled to break free, her efforts growing more desperate. “Please, stop!” she cried out, but her voice was swallowed by the pounding music from the club. Just when she felt all hope was lost, the man was suddenly yanked away from her. Furina’s eyes widened as she saw a tall figure with strikingly icy blue eyes standing before her. Diluc Neuvillette, a man she had only seen in passing and recognized from the club's upscale clientele, had intervened.

The First Murder (part 3) “How is she doing?” Mr. Tevyat asked, taking his coat off from his shoulders and hanging it on the coat rack near the door, he took his hat too and also hung it on the coat rack. Jack came after, holding a box of cupcakes--- cookies and cream flavour--- just like how Auria likes them. Jack took off his coat too and put it beside Azrick’s before being led by the maid to where Auria was at the moment. “The miss has yet to heal. I do not think she will ever heal from this. Shedoes not eat, nor does she take showers anymore despite her being an advocate for hygiene. We rarely see her out of her room and would only go out to drink a glass of water and nothing more.” The

Inside my chest, the bond warmth moved again. Like someone far away had just thought about me. Violet. She was thinking of me. I hated that. Celine suddenly laughed, quietly, not loudly, just a small, proud laugh. “I am the most respected Luna now. The monthly allowance is good. There are many gifts. People envy me.” She glanced at Mirella. “Being a first wife is good.” Mirella smiled weakly. “Maybe, but I like being the last wife. The Alpha visits me at night the most.”