Karma Nagisa Novels & Stories

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

" I'm Nagisa. The boy you gave a lift from Haruto's tea party last night." We stood before each other in heavy silence. Only our breath could be heard or it might probably be my breath. My mouth moved. " You're a girl?" Nagisa narrowed his eyes and it was uncanny how long and glossy his lashes were. " I'm a crossdresser."

"You must save the race of the Nagas and restore peace to our land." "But...But...I'm just a normal girl! I have no magic or power," I protested. "How could I do such a thing? Going to war? Save your Naga race? I think you must've gotten the wrong person!" "I have a better solution to this matter," the girl whose name was Tusita said. "How about you prove to us that you are worthy of being our savior?" "Excuse me?" I said with a frown.

Nigal burst out laughing, he laughed so hard that he has tears in his eyes. “Oh, I thought I had seen it all but clearly I was wrong, tell me, who do you think you are to challenge me? you know I can kill you here and be done with this?” Nazima smirked. “What? Are you afraid of your people seeing you beaten by a weak Naga woman, is that why you want to end this here?” her comment made Nigal angry.

“ Smile, principessa, we wouldn’t want anyone thinking I’m forcing you to be my queen, would we? “ “ Please, Nikolai. We don’t have to do this. You can let me leave and live out my life. I don’t want to be part of the mafia. “ I said with tears in my eyes. Nikolai chuckled like he thought my tears were funny. I got up and went towards him. I kneeled in front of him and continued begging. “ Get up, Brianna. You look pathetic. You need to carry yourself like a queen, not like a crybaby. “ He held my chin and lifted me to my feet. “ A queen doesn’t beg or cry for anyone. Wear your crown with pride. Now wipe those pathetic tears from your face and fix your looks. No queen of mine will be seen as

Where’s the fun in that? As her head was heavy with so much burden, stress and exhaustion of her nightmares every single day, the door slammed open and two of her guards, the Naags are following a woman whom Zara has so much enmity with. “Ah, Agneiszka. I wish to say it is a pleasure to see you but I would be lying.” One of the Naag was puffing his chest, angry at how rude Nika was being. Her hair was in disarray and her dress all wrinkled. Her eyes glowing dangerously as she snarls at her in her human form.

They exchanged looks. "Of course not. Why would we do that to you? You're our friend and you'll not do it for sure. Dark Louiz is a playboy and he deserves what happened to him last night. It's karma and it will serve as a lesson for him. So he needs to stop hurting women! Am I right?" Eliza said. "It's karma for him!" Before I explain to them what really happened last night, I closed my eyes and took a very deep breath.

The woman nodded, “Tell me, Ejima, does this look like a coincidence?” Ejima swallowed as she stared at the choirs of eyes that were staring back at her. It was almost impossible to think that those little children that could barely make a sound, were now standing on their feet with no support. Who could guess that this day would come? Who could have guessed that dropping those baskets into the water would save lives? “This is the finger of the creator,” Ejima whispered, unable to find words. “It sure is, Ejima, and by the way, my name is Ngozi." The smile broadens, "we've waited so long for this day. We have waited to give you her blessing and her gift.”

" Like I mentioned earlier, she's one of Lorelei's front men. She specializes in poison and has a black belt in karate. She also does takewondo and knows kun Fu. I was one of her students." I exchanged looks with Knife. This was tougher than we'd imagined. Ginny went on. " I was her worse student. Martial arts weren't my thing. I was already good with the knife. It was poisoning that got my interest. And so I learnt poising from her. Not much is known about Nagisa but here's what I can offer. She's single, she's gay, she travels around the globe and she always wears a mask." I lit up my cigarette and drew in smoke. " But she lives in Tokyo."

He looked like an invincible Flame God. Narga immediately lost the intention to fight as he knew that his defeat was inevitable. His confident smile had long faded, and he was thinking of fleeing from battle. “I was just joking with you, Forty-nine. I don’t want the Primal Mantra. It’s all yours. Open the formation and let me go.” Narga gave up on the Primal Mantra. He wanted to leave the planet alive. “Leave?” James sneered. The Human Race and many of the Greater Realms had great grievances.