Nadja Novels & Stories

Caleb gripped the steering wheel tightly. “Caleb?” Through clenched teeth, he said, “She was a redhead, Diana. He’s a red lupus garou looking for a mate. There must be a shortage of eligible females in the area.” Diana's throat felt parched as if she’d crossed the Badlands without a lick of water.

CHRISTMAS SHOPPING. Giordana. "Keep feeding him, I'll get it," I assured Ella. "Rita!" I squealed, hugging her as I came face to face with her when I opened the door. "C-can't breathe," she whispered and I released her. "God I've missed you so much," she said. "I did not miss you," I replied, showing her my tongue. She laughed and nudged me. "Dana, who's there?" Ella asked from the kitchen.

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?

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

" My response stirs something in her as she inhales quickly and raises her gaze to look at me, and our eyes connect, longer this time. Hers are an emerald green, which is a stark contrast to her red locks, but somehow, they suit her completely. I could get lost in those eyes… I'm brought back from my thoughts as Tobias returns then, placing a water bottle in front of Nadia and another bourbon down on the table for me. She grasps the bottle and twists the cap gracefully and bring it to her lips for a sip. Time for conversation. "How long have you been singing for?" I ask and she replaces the cap back on her water. "Since I was a young pup. I also play piano." "Your voice is something else, it

He laughed as he heard the sound of their groaning. " ok Samira scored 13 from Alexis, 15 from branny, 12 from xandra and finally 10 from dreams which gave her the sum of 50 in total......... a round of applause for her" the m.c said and the students clapped their hands, while some others who hates Samira never bothered about clapping their hands. " and our beloved Nicki, scored 20 form Alexis, 20 from branny, 19 from xandra and lastly 15 from dream which gave her the total sum of 74" the m.c said and the whole school almost shook because of the students screaming.

After a few days of chatting with my tinder match, we decided to meet. I couldn't figure out why I said yes when I knew very well Nikolai wouldn't let me leave the estate. However, I wasn't going to let him limit my chances of putting myself out there. The redhead whose name I had learnt was Giorgia, was still using every opportunity to throw herself at Nikolai. I had yet to catch the two of them in the act of infidelity but I knew I would soon. It was only a matter of time.

Millions of lives. Lucas whispered: “They were already living.” Nobody answered. There was nothing useful to say. The first woman—the one who had asked whether they got a tomorrow—stood at the edge of the fracture. She looked maybe thirty-five. Dark curls. A scar through one eyebrow. A faded red sweater. Behind her, a city stretched toward a silver coastline. “My name is Nadiya Sol.” Elias looked at her carefully. “You know who you are?” “Yes.” “Do the others?”

“Wait, my child. Stay for at least ten minutes. Talk to us. At least go see your aunt. I can’t prepare anything for you to eat, but Sona will be here soon and she’ll bring something.” “Really? Where is Sona?” Magdalena asked angrily. At the same time, she took out the sandwiches she had bought at the airport for the journey and placed them on the table for them. “Sona is at work. She works in a restaurant washing dishes and usually comes home late.” “I can’t wait for her today, but when she comes, tell her to be home tomorrow morning.” Nazi did not know the truth. Sona worked in a low-class whorehouse in the area. She worked as a prostitute, mostly serving truck drivers. She earned very litt

Damn, she has gone crazy. And, I sent her death glares and she cleared her throat. Then, she excused herself to head to the toilet. Well, she might have shitted in her pants because of laughing. "So... Matt, can I ask you something?" Nadia asked me as she sits on the couch while her eyes are on her math textbook. "Yeah, what is it, Nad?" I replied as I turned to look at her and she cleared her throat before speaking. "Do you know someone, a girl, that's named Maeve Ingrid Lewis-Clyborne?" She asked while looking at me knowingly. How did she...?