Nagi X Isagi Novels & Stories

They just stayed there silently and took it. I was stunned, shocked, and completely confused. What happened? Why was Isagi so mad? It was as if he was angry at Xlynor, but Xlynor remained nonchalant, sitting perfectly still like none of this was happening. I watched Isagi walk forward, emptying the gun, moving closer to Xlynor's position with each step until he was directly in front of him. He stopped, turned to Xlynor and slammed his hand flat on the table between them. He leaned over it, staring straight at Xlynor while Xlynor held his gaze.

Cristiano shook his head and got up before I could answer. "Don't me so harsh Nagi." Cristiano scolded her and she pouted. He then turned to me. "Forgive my diva of a younger sister Nagisah." Cristiano said pulling the girls cheeks while she pouted "Younger sister?!" I asked in amazement "Yeah." Cris answered me then turned to Nagi "Introduce yourself properly and apologize. NOW!" Nagi pouted a little bit but did as she was told with a curtsey. "I'm Neveah Nagisah Xavia Arivonese the younger sister of Cristiano and Xavier Arivonese." she said curtseying "It's a pleasure to meet you. Forgive my diva like attitude."

Xavier danced with me as he picked out little conversations which I keep zoning out barely able to keep myself awake. I felt an unfamiliar tingling piling up in my guts. Oh shit! “Lyra” I hear Sage call out my heart dropping at the way his tune sounded. Sage slips his hands through my waist drawing me to him possesively, like I was his price jewel he didn’t want to lose. His action made my back crash to his dominating figure, as his grip gutted tighter on my waist, urging me to bite on my lower lip. “Get to the car” he mumbled to my hearing while he sent glares at Xavier.

Shayara says. “That we are. One that will always remain a team.” He promises. “I’m sorry, Xenie… I should have told you, but I was bound by divine order to not do so until you two became one.” Shayara apologises. “That’s alright… I understand.” I reply as Agnarr kisses my neck. “Now stop talking so much, I want a taste of my lollipop!” She suddenly growls pushing Agnarr onto his back, his eyes wide, clearly not expecting that as she climbs on top of him, her eyes blazing with hunger.

Asagi said and cleared his throat. You just freaked out like a lady, you liar! "Hey Tokage, is that..." Asagi whispered as we looked at the guy in front of us. I just nodded at him. "Who else could it be?" He nodded. "Hey you!" Asagi shouted at the guy who looked back with I-hear-you-clearly-don't-need-to-shout. "What's your name?" "He doesn't rememb--" I was about to tell him he doesn't remember his name.

Steven said as he remembered a now dead Thogg's blood which had already clotted on the living room floor. "Roger that boss" Cage stamped his fisted right palm on the left part of his chest. The remaining part of the gang bowed their heads as The Big Four walked out of the room. What just happened to Thogg was part of the X-habit game. Play by the rules or get punished in return. Commit a sin and get ready to pay a sacrifice. That was X-habit.

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.

As Naraja finished his first introduction with an awkward knead, he brought attention to the back of his neck towards the person, Nai, whom he was starting to have this strong peculiar feeling of; love, surge up inside of him again. Nai: “Ummmm.. sure, s~uure, so yeah my name is Nai and don’t get too anxious about that moment,..earlier it was actually quite cute he~he, but anyway we are your comrades: Saint Teresa Of Avila, John Of The Cross, and Anima….sh~eee actually has an interesting particular ability that I like to call if I remember correctly, h~mm, Maladaptive Day-Dreaming and oh ye~aah she’s also deaf/mute or something like that, but anyway then there’s Eli, but you have to always

I glance at her. Her eyes aren’t on me anymore. They’re fixed somewhere behind me. “What?” I whisper. She doesn’t answer. I turn. And my breath catches. Xavier. Standing at the entrance. His expression is wrong. Too hard. Too focused. Angry even. He stood frowning, arms folded and not breaking the glare he was shooting at me. Uh-oh.

A lot of intimate conversations, Taiga even said he loved him. Dante’s grip tightened around the phone just as Taiga came in with a bowl of soup. He froze when he saw Dante holding his phone. “What are you doing with my phone ?” Taiga asked, warily. He gently placed the bowl on the table beside his sofa. Dante stood, the phone dangling loosely in his hand. “Who’s Naragi?” “That’s none of your business.” Taiga says. “It is now.” Dante’s pheromones rolled out, heavy and suffocating. “Answer me.”