Gowther And Nadja Novels & Stories

“I just need a few moments with Lord Pericles. I promise I won’t take more than two minutes. I swear!” “Leave. Now,” the guard sneered. But Nadia wasn’t going to give up. Summoning all her strength, including her wolf’s, she launched herself toward the door. She wasn’t strong enough, but she put in everything she had. Swiftly, she bashed into the guard. He grabbed her hair, but before he could yank her back, Nadia turned and sank her fangs into his hand. A sharp scream tore from his lips. “You bitch!” he growled, but she had already barged into the chamber—only to be met with the sight of Lord Pericles being pleasured by a male slave.

Nadia tells Gwen. "Draco," she called, and he walked into the cottage with a smug look on his face. "Lady Gwen," he greeted, bowing slightly. Gwen stared at him in disbelief. "what happened here?" She mulled, glancing from Draco, to Nadia. "Draco, I'll leave you two, make sure you do to her, exactly what you did to me, and after that, give her to the men outside, they'll finish the task," Nadia instructed him, then she turned to Gwen and said, "I would love to stay and witness the way they torture and have their way with you, but I have to go prepare for my wedding." with that said, she walked away, but not before giving Gwen one last look. "one enemy down, one to go," Nadia muttered under h

Her retreat caused his face to fall, and despite myself I felt a little bit sorry for him. “I really only wanted to protect you.” He said. “Jamie, let her know.” Winky shirt shook her head at him before looking at me. “Take her away.” And that was all I needed to hear. ~ Nadia Even after all that had happened, I didn't want to go home early that night. Jason had insisted on taking me home so I could rest since it was already past ten, but I told him I was okay and I still wanted to spend sometime with him. Reluctantly, he obliged and I began to worry that he was no longer interested and all he wanted to do was take me home so he could run. I opened my mouth to tell him he could go when he gr

"If there is one thing you don't know about us is that, we are hysterical! Sweet but psycho... I needed no soothsayer to tell me that they are really what they said they are. When I realized that Gwen's body would be laid to rest, a huge pain pang in my chest. If this, if rebelling Lisa is the ultimate then I don't mind doing it. Would Gwen want this? How would she react? "Xenia!" I heard a member of the black magic witches call out to me. "Nadia seeks your presence." I guess Nadia is the leader. I walked along the path that led to a thatched house where I suppose Nadia would be. When I got to the entrance that would lead me in, I heard voices—more like an argument but it died down when my p

Zach went to find Stella… No, Gwen. He saw her having breakfast with Lou, and she looked up and smiled at him when he approached them. “Zach.” “Did you meet Jared Crawford again?” Zach asked while furrowing his eyebrows. “Yes, and he still took me as Gwen,” Gwen looked down and answered unhappily. Zach felt a twitch in his heart. “Did he tell you a lot of things? Did you feel anything?” Gwen looked displeased. “Disgust, and hate. I just want to leave this ship now.”

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

Two warriors followed behind him before stopping respectfully near the entrance. Kesta’s eyes immediately checked Nadia first. “You should be resting.” Nadia looked down at the training grounds again. “I was tired of being inside.” Kesta stepped beside her calmly. The baby shifted slightly in his sleep. Kesta glanced toward Conrad Junior briefly. “He sleeps peacefully around you.” Nadia smiled faintly. “He only terrorizes me at night.” Kesta almost smiled again. Almost. One of the warriors stepped forward respectfully. “Alpha.” Kesta nodded once. “Proceed.”

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.

I knew very well what I was getting myself into the moment I decided to get Nadia back, what I didn't expect though is that Dmitri would make this so difficult. He has rolled the drums of the war and should be prepared to dance to its rhythm. Nadia is worth every pain and sacrifice I intend to go through for her sake. Her hands went around my neck as she tiptoed so she can be on the same height level as me. She pressed her lips into mine as her tongue forcefully invades mine. The heat that radiated from her body was so fucking intoxicating as I reciprocated her gesture with a more vigorous response. I lifted her from the floor while completely forgetting the fact that I had an injury, she wr

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.