Gowther And Nadja Novels & Stories

Again, they changed topics and entered into a heated conversation, with everyone one of them setting down the cue stick and picking up their glass of wine. ****** In the bright corner of Nadia's room, Nadia sat on the edge of her bed, fiddling with her phone, when her phone buzzed, pulling her out of her thoughts. It was a message from an unknown number, Don't trust him, he is not what you think he is, not even close!! She swallowed, her heart suddenly thumping hard. She didn't even get to react, when the phone buzzed again, another message popped in. Don't let him touch you again, he is evil. He is the Black death. I bet you don't know what that means, poor child. He'll ruin you, like he di

"Your pheromones are spiking. Your scent... so strong. Tell me the truth, Williams. Have we met before? Do you have someone? Is there a reason you’re radiating this kind of energy around me?" Nadia felt a cold sweat break across her forehead. She needed a shield. She needed a lie big enough to hide the truth growing inside her. "No we ha—have not met before. And Ye... yes," she stammered, the word feeling like ash in her mouth. Conrad’s hands tightened on the wheel until the leather groaned. "Yes what?" "His name is Nelson," Nadia said, her voice gaining a desperate kind of strength. "He’s a Beta from the Stonewall pack. We’ve... we’ve been seeing each other for a while."

Nadia kept checking her watch. "You seem in a hurry," Kaleb observed. "Hot date?" "An old friend is in town. Dinner," she said. "Anyone I know?" "Yeah, it's Leo." Kaleb raised an eyebrow. "The songwriter? What is he doing in Silverstone territory?" "Work, apparently." Her phone buzzed with a text, "I'm at the gate." Nadia couldn't help but smile. "On my way." She texted back quickly. "You two are still so close," Kaleb remarked, a hint of something dark in his voice.

Nadia. She wasn't fighting the others. She was prowling. Her dark wolf form moved with a haunting, ghostly gentleness, weaving through the fray toward me. Her red eyes weren't just angry; they were bottomless pits of resentment and vengeance. I grew cold, the air in my lungs turning to ice. Devon was occupied with two rogues, unaware that the head of the snake was striking. But Fara saw. With a defiant roar, the ginger wolf intercepted Nadia. The collision was earth-shaking. They tumbled across the gravel, a frantic, heated mess of teeth and claws. It was a dance of old rivals, of two powerful females who had fought for the soul of this pack for years.

Nadia smiled at her then motioned for the bodyguard to leave. Grainne didn't want to talk to Nadia, she was about to leave but Nadia suddenly said: "Grainne, wait." Grainne paused, she said, "Don't call me that, we're not close." At first, when Nadia returns and steals Carwyn Levi from her wedding, she hates Nadia. But after understanding that Carwyn Levi and Nadia were in love before, she decided to let go and bless this pair of copper and jewel women. But she wasn't a saint either, certainly couldn't see her rival and still smile.

’ Nadia says, waving her hand around. Quinn and I look around at her ruined garden and peer down at our hands with guilt. ‘Sorry,’ we both mumble, and I release Quinn from the tight hug. ‘Revito Sprouto,’ I say, revitalising the garden again. ‘That’s much better,’ Nadia smiles. ‘Are you going to come along and watch the orc trials?’ I ask Nadia. ‘I have too much to do, perhaps next time,’ she says. ‘Okay, well, have a nice day,’ I say and wave goodbye to her.

the goblin lord's face was turning purple with lack of air as Zaccheus's fangs protruded and his claws dug into the Lord's flesh. As the Lord gasped for air, the throne room was yanked open, and a guard entered. He didn't even flinch or turn his head when the door was opened as the guard came to him. "The cottage is burning," he cried out in panic, and the king's strength flattered, throwing the Lord across the room as he ran out, his heart thumping in fear. He was praying and wishing for the safety of his mate. *** Nadazhda felt her head pounding as she squinted her sight to take on where she was. She was in an unfamiliar place, and her hands were chained to the wall as rays of light came i

He is my second in command; the one who would step up and become in case anything out of the ordinary happened. Now, something out of the ordinary is happening and Gareth, my back-up plan, has been caught on the web of it. I opened my mouth to speak, but all I could do was let out a groan when Nadia pressed the dagger deeper into my skin. Gareth responded to her action with a growl, holding up his blade in a combat-ready position. “I won’t ask you again, traitor. Let. Him. Go!” Nadia’s bitter laugh bounced off the walls and echoed through the hallways. Gareth wanted to force a move to show her and her minions that he wasn’t playing around, but then, Quade and the betrayer stood defensively,