Nami Usopp Novels & Stories

I know she’s both thinking about the safety of the pack and my own exhaustion level. “The police are on their way to meet Scar where Channing found the dead human. And,” I say looking up to glance at the clock on my office wall, “in just about six hours, Leader Bruno will be here to talk to us and Scar’s parents about their experiences with the undead, so we can have some ideas in place for when Scarlett contacts COWS. You know she’ll want you in on that meeting, too.” That’s another great thing about Scarlett — she recognizes the value that the mate brings to the table. Zella, Asher and Lupita aren’t just the mates of myself, Bree and Jacob, granting them the titles of Beta, Gamma and Delta

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

Marianne nodded and said, “Nanako was very famous when she participated in the combat fighting competition. It is said that she is the Yamato Nadeshiko that is recognized throughout the whole of Japan...” Kathleen smiled and said, “She is the Yamato Nadeshiko who is recognized throughout Japan, and she is actually one of our rivals.” “What?!” Marianne subconsciously exclaimed, “She likes Charlie too?!” “It’s more like love,” Kathleen chuckled and said, “It is said that love is through dead and life, right?” Having said that, Kathleen saw the look of surprise on Marianne’s face and continued to smile as she said, “Don’t be so surprised. Another shareholder of Ito-Schulz Ocean Shipping Group i

- Diana "You mean someone's killing those who're included in the exam?" Onimura worriedly asked because his brother is also participating in the exam. This is why I came here. To inform you of the info that the naval fleet had received earlier about two hours ago. [ Space fleets are called naies because they use ships(vessels) which can be boarded for a long period of time. ] I was planning to join the operation here anyway so I figured, I'll be the one to inform you about this. As your commander and as a friend."

"I just... I have to finish this." (NOMO HOLT’S POINT OF VIEW) "She’s going too deep! Somito, bring the secondary skiffs around! We have to provide cover before she vanishes entirely!" Nomo barked into the radio, his hands white-knuckled on the flight stick. He watched the blue streak that was Sofia Quispe tear through the enemy’s rear flank. It was the most beautiful and horrifying thing he had ever seen. She was a goddess of the gutter, a queen of the broken, and she was burning out like a dying star.

“An old friend... sort of. We used to know each other.” I mean, technically a subordinate could be considered a friend, right? Atlas saw the hesitation on her face and instantly understood. “Nice to meet you. I’m Naomi’s husband.” One sentence. Game over. Tristo rolled his eyes shamelessly. This guy is definitely no simple character. Sure, his sister isn’t either, but with amnesia, she’s basically a clueless bunny right now. “Sis, this is Finnick Doug—he’s the one we call ‘Senior Dolphin.’”

I added, with a sly, secretive grin. “Got it,” said Nami, her braids bobbing as she nodded her head. “Let’s go, then!” I scurried over to Samyak quickly after Nami had left. He was stretching with a few of the remaining Bison tribe members, his torso heaving with exerted breaths from his workout. His face was sun kissed, glistening with gold where the sun touched his sweaty skin. “Hey,” I smiled, and I felt his familiar glow blossom as I approached him.

He deliberately did that as a revenge for what I did to Rory, when I pushed her out of the way to follow my sister. “Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!” Sal’s voice shot higher than the loud music as he began to tap and thump on the floor, cheering for Rory to do the awkward thing to me. She’d probably puke if she knew who was in control of Nami’s giant figure. I had adjusted to the feeling of being in Nami’s frame, and it felt so much more comfortable over the years so I hardly switch into mine unless there’s emergency. Like when the land of Dordon was under siege and attack, I went there to help them.