Nadja Novels & Stories

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

His friendly smile put me at ease. “So…first day at college and you are already in trouble. You must be a bad girl,” Eddie winked. “No way! I was just running late, that’s all,” I giggled nervously. “I am joking. My name is Eddie, as you heard Ms. Barns say. What’s your name?” Eddie asked me. “Marina,” I replied. “Marina, what a beautiful name. It suits you.” Eddie smirked. “Tha…thanks,” I stammered. Ugh, why did I have to be so shy about everything? Eddie didn’t seem like the kind of guy who likes a mumbling idiot.

Another day of the same routine since I'm 12 years old. But wait, I didn't even introduce myself, I'm sorry. Well, my name is Pandora Vaughn, I'm 17 years old, I'm 5 feet 3 inches tall, and I'm in my senior year of high school. My parents are Charlie Vaughn and Melissa Vaughn, my younger sisters are called Shopie Vaughn and Charlotte Vaughn. Now that I've introduced myself, I need to run and take these groceries to my mom. - At Vaughn’s house -

I whispered, my voice swallowed by the fog. I reached out through the mindlink, desperate for the warmth of my mate’s presence. Devon? Are you still there? Nothing. The link was a cold, severed wire. I was truly alone. "You made it! Dear Luna..." The voice slithered over my skin like an ice cube. I spun around to find Nadia standing just a few feet away. She looked like death's own herald. Her hair was long and as dark as a fresh grave, flowing over a head-to-toe black leather outfit that seemed to absorb what little light remained. She stood with her arms folded, her eyes that horrific, soulless black—the calm before the storm of her red rogue gaze.

Nadia says and walks forward but stops right at the threshold. “Invite her in, Lilia,” says Brent. “You can come in,” Lilia says. Nadia rushes forward and hugs Adeline saying, “I am here with you.” “Let’s go back to the hall,” says Tyrus, “there’s still a lot to discuss.” All of them walk back to the hall. Damion and Lilia sit on the couch. Adeline and Nadia take the other couch, and the rest of them take the chairs. After Nadia has consoled Adeline she says, “I am guessing Adeline must have told you everything. But still, I am Nadia Serafina.”

“We can discuss this later.” “She will run back to Alfred,” Leonidas replies. “She loves him.” “That was not love,” the Fae replies. “That was merely lust. I will honor Vesper with my life.” Leonidas does not relax. Her words hold no weight with him. “What is your name?” I ask her. “Naridah,” she replies. “It means rare one.” “It is beautiful,” I smile. “Would you like to join us for lunch?”

and with that Rena skips out if sight, Adrianna giggles slightly, She sure has a soft spot for rena and had always had one for her, Adrianna could not tell the reason why she always sees herself in Rena, Walking towards the bathroom she takes a slight shower changing into a purple vintage gown long enough to her toes but not the type to be dragged around on the floor, Just on cue of walking out the door she could see Rena smiling happily all excited and stuff, Adriana gets escorted till she gets to the entrance of the mansion, she waves off the guard signalling to be left alone, watching from the corner she watches nadir approach the crowd, The all clap on sight of their new Luna, "Good day

For over 260 years, Aliya has lived with one purpose: revenge. After watching her parents and baby brother murdered by a rival vampire clan, she was forced to take her father’s place as leader. The loss hardened her into a ruthless, feared vampire who sees humans as nothing more than prey. But everything changes when she meets Eric, a mysterious young man who unexpectedly calls her beautiful and defends her from a group of bullies. For the first time in centuries, Aliya feels something other than anger. Obsessed with him, she enrolls at Central City High School, determined to make Eric fall in love with her, turn him into a vampire, and build the life she never had. However, Aliya soon

“I work for your brothers and their friend.” She frowned for a moment before smiling wildly. “My name is Nadia. What’s your name?” I smiled. “Chelsea,” I answered. “You are pretty.” I smiled at her compliment. “You are pretty too. I like your hair.” Her smile widened at my words. “Thank you. Are they not back yet? I texted them but got no response, so I assumed they were still at the game. What work do you do for them?” She asked me. “I am their assistant road manager and double as their media person. I handle their social media account.”

"Can you tell me your name?" The girl looked at her for a moment with the old, careful eyes in the young face. "Nadia," she said. "Nadia Fenn." The name landed in the stairwell corridor with the specific weight of a thing that reordered everything it touched. Caius went very still behind Zara.