Killua Nail Novels & Stories

Aisha shot back, trying to mask the thrill running through her. “How dare you come here and not even say hello to me first?” Khalid growled, gripping the back of her chair. His presence radiated raw, masculine energy. “I’ll come by once I’m done, okay?” she replied, her voice lower, attempting to calm the situation. “You come by as soon as you’re done,” he ordered, his strong hands rubbing her shoulders. The touch sent warmth spreading through her body. He then turned to the nail tech. “How much are her nails?”

Tiana said as they let go of each other. "Me too." Rita and Tiana sat at the garden, chatting while Kwan and Nicklaus spar with each other. Rita already knew that Nicklaus was a very skilled swordsman, but she was very surprised at how quick Kwan was. She could barely detect his movement and he avoided every strike coming from Nicklaus without effort.

I perched on the edge, ready to bolt. Killian opened a drawer. He pulled out a small silver object. A nail file. And a bottle of clear polish. He slid them across the desk toward me. "Fix them," he said. I blinked. I looked at the file. I looked at my left hand. My fingernails were jagged, broken from scrubbing, rimmed with dirt I couldn't get out. "You are ruining the aesthetic of my library," he said coldly. "I cannot have a creature with claws handling my books."

It was painful to see him doing that when he never did it before, he even loved to teased me before while poking my head, he sometimes fell asleep and leaning his head to my shoulder. I swallowed the anguish that circulating within me, but then it has just gotten worst, even more, when I saw him texting someone, and it was Naila Mendoza, her name means "Succesful" which was true. Naila was a successful model, pretty and rich, lots of girls envy her a lot. She has blonde long hair, she was just too thin yet too sexy, it fits her tall height.

Said Shaquella showing off his new nail polish on his mother - Lingga Lingga nodded, she also starred at Shaquelle's nails which were no less beautiful. If you have a Shaquella themed star and also stripes. While for Shaquelle, she chose the theme snow white and also Santa Claus. "That's good. Mama likes it, this is also a cute snowman." said Lingga, staring at a snowman on the middle nail of Shaquelle. "I chose Mom, my older sister wanted to fill it with pumpkin but I thought it was very ugly." Said Shaquella chuckled.

“He isn’t perfect. No one is perfect. But he is the perfect man for me. just like your asshole is the perfect man for you,” “You are right, we need to go back to the main salon and get your hair done. I have five hours and I have already used about forty minutes of it. Do you want your nails done?” Keira asked as she walked over to the fridge in her office and pulled out a package. “Yes to nails,” “Good, here is your strawberry cake as promised,”

Then there were a couple that I had never seen before. We decided to split up. Dante and I would head over towards Blackjack while Nailah and Chris wandered around, looking for something to play even though all we were really looking for was Akila. There was no telling what she looked like now. She could have changed her entire appearance. However, we did know what she looked like the last time Nailah had seen her. Akila was gorgeous with copper skin and eyes that were a striking light gray color with black specks. She was a few inches taller than me and had a scar on the inside of her right wrist of a crescent moon.

Zion will be with Olivia heading to the Southern part of the island, Neal will join Diana and Georgina-Rose to the Eastern part, while I am going to be with Harry heading to the North since there was not a western part of the island, it’s just a huge cliff of huge rocks below and monstrous waves that will kill people who falls over. “What’s her hair colour? Her eyes?” Neal asks, sounding so persistent in finding this woman because he thinks she knows how to make us remember LUAHU once we leave the island. “She had a long black hair down to her waist which seemed a little curly on the ends and had really light gray eyes. She’s a little taller than me and her body built is average.” I answered

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Shaila mumbled an excuse, and exited the room, leaving the door wide open for Killian. Killian sauntered in with a sweet smile on his handsome face. He looked breathtaking. He was wearing a sleek, moist-wicking orange, basketball jersey that showed off his perfect body. His loose black shorts stopped just above his thighs, showing off his powerful, nice-looking legs. He had left his hair in a rough mess, and he looked beautiful. He was about 6’2 feet and he easily towered over her small 5’5 frame. Mayeli gulped. What was Killian trying to do? Tempt her? How could he be just the way she wanted? Perfect in every form.