Karma Nagisa Novels & Stories

“Nope. But that hasn’t stopped us from hoping that maybe one day it will happen. Wouldn’t it be awesome to be one of the first wolves who is blessed by the moon goddess after our kind has suffered for so long without it?” “Yeah, amazing,” I say, giving her what I hope is a convincing smile as the reality of just how special Kenton’s and my pairing truly is. We are the first of our kind in centuries. It’s a fact that is hard to wrap my head around. “Oh, I hope that I will be blessed enough to find my mate!” Zara giggles, slipping her arm back through mine and continuing towards what I now recognize as the area that I had gone to when I was practicing my magic—the place that I haven’t been abl

like me, I wanted to add but instead shrugged, walking around the counter to put my bag away and reminded her “Don't you have orders to deliver??” “Oh yes, I'll see you later” she said, taking jer car keys. I nodded and watched her rush out of the shop before going out in the back to work on the garden while I waited for someone to ring the bell. Putting my hair up in a messy bun, I put on one of the leather aprons to protect my clothes from the dirt and slipped on a pair of gardening gloves. I approached the empty flower pots on the ground and filled it eith soil before taking it wooden table with samplings. I took a small garden fork and was busy planting a flower in the pot when I felt a

“Wicked. You don’t deserve happiness, and as for you, Lucas, when you signed those documents, when you pressed your thumb into that paper, you gave me everything. Your company, your properties. The money you thought you gave me is gone, too. I was generous enough to leave you one car and your clothes.” Lucas trembled; his body was shaking as though madness itself had gripped him. His voice cracked, his words were spilling in fragments. “You… can’t… I… Alicia…” Her smirk widened. Her voice dropped low and very cold. “I am your most wanted Karma, Lucas.

I hope that you will enjoy your new life here in Thalia. “I should be thanking you, Kaya - I mean - Nagga. For...For being with me all throughout my childhood.” Kellar says and I could hear the sadness in his tone as if he already knows that this is goodbye. Just then, Nagga came to me. ‘You’re not really the smartest tamer, which is why you resemble Varon a lot. That man never thinks!’ Nagga chuckled. ‘But even so, I want nothing more than to rejoin my master in the afterlife. Thanks to you, Qioura and the other can finally rest in peace.’ Nagga came and placed his nose on my forehead. ‘Thank you again, princess.’ And with that, Nagga finally disappeared along with Qioura.

I asked and he shook his head. "It's this guy Saitama. He was fired from his job and after being beaten with a crab monster to save the kid who drew n *** s with a permanent marker on the crab man." When I told Karish about the funny scene, I remembered how ridiculous it was. It was one of my favorite manga with Chris and we used to watch it together on his smartphone during breaks.

"Well, well, if it isn't Annabelle. Didn't you use to value money more than life itself? How did you end up like this? Guess this is what they call karma." "Don't be so quick to judge," another sneered. "Maybe she found herself a rich hillbilly out in the countryside, thought she hit the jackpot, and then got scammed and dumped. Now she's out here selling herself to survive. It's not like a cheap slut like her deserves a better ending." My fists clenched, but I held my silence and turned my gaze toward Joseph. He listened without saying a word. Then, he took a sip of his drink and fed it to the woman beside him.

“Who comes to search for a job here on a day like this? Today of all days?” My frown instantly melted away and was replaced with confusion. “What do you mean? What is happening today?” “What?” He answered in awe. “Are you new in town?” He further inquired. His question made me remember my driver again. “This is definitely Karma.” “Yes, I am. So tell me what today is.” I answered with clenched jaws. “It’s Alpha Kilhan’s birthday! The man who rules this town. Almost all the clubhouses, hotels, restaurants, and even some hospitals are owned by him. Including the one we are in as we speak.” He praised him, but I remained unfazed.

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

Would he still love me if he knew who I truly was or the things I’d done? Would he still love me if he knew that I had spent the past decade as a karma dealer? Yes, you heard me right. I deal out karma for a living. I know it sounds complicated & a bit crazy, and sometimes it is, but I always enjoyed my work & I’ve made damn good money doing it. You'd be surprised how much a vindictive individual will pay to see you dish out karma to those that have wronged them. The only downside of my work is that I could never stay in any one place too long.