Nanase Under Night Novels & Stories

He leaned toward the door and spoke softly: Anas: "I’ll come by tomorrow at one to check on you… I’ll bring a sedative, you seem exhausted… good night." Naomi entered her room, closed the door behind her, and lay down on the bed, tears flowing from her eyes, overwhelmed by a mixture of sadness, anxiety, and relief all at once.

Almost whole. That evening, long after the others had settled in, Celeste found herself on Silas’s balcony. The sky was painted in shades of blue and lavender, stars peeking through the winter clouds. She leaned on the railing, arms folded, the fabric of her coat still smelling faintly of perfume and fresh wool. Silas joined her without a word, his presence like gravity. Wrapping himself around her. "Long day?" he asked softly. Celeste smiled. "Victoria tried on a veil that could have doubled as a tent."

--- Evening whispers When Nathan sat on the couch, a cool breeze kissed the back of his neck. "STILL SORE?" He nodded without thinking. "GOOD." The air curled around his ear. "TONIGHT, I'M NOT LETTING YOU WALK TOMORROW." Nathan screamed into the cushion. ----

The name flashing was Eliza Cage, Nana. Clarisse looked at Ian, her eyes wide with shock. "It's Nana," she whispered. "Did Devon tell her? Why is she suddenly calling me?" All these thoughts kept running through her mind. She took a moment, gathered her composure, and then picked up the call. "Hello, Mrs. Cage," Clarisse said, trying to keep her voice steady and polite. "I want to see you today," Nana said, her tone so cold and vicious it sent a shiver down Clarisse's spine. The polite formalities were gone. The friendly grandmother act was over. This was a command, not an invitation.

"Also what's the deal with me?" "If you succeed in finally making me the Luna of this pack, I will bring you out of this forest and make you the high priestess of the Ravens Pack. How does that sound?" I asked and saw the glow that appeared in her eyes. "In that case, you have a team with me. That Selene girl is too little to be a threat to us." Witch Ian replied, showing her green colored teeth. After some time, she handed a tiny bottle to me. "This should be consumed by none other than Selene Nightfall. There will be a change right after that. Once you succeed in this assignment, report back for the next step." She instructed and my eyebrows raised.

Nash’s face turns cold and he look at Lan with indifferent eyes “Don’t speak nonsense, i only met her a few hours ago “ He says Lan obediently shuts up and looks at his mother , asking with his eyes , what to do ? Rose blinks and reassures him not to worry . “Nash , you have to sleep in the guest room tonight “Rose says “Why?Whats wrong with my room ?”Nash asks furrowing his brows . He looks at his mother and his brother who seem to be nervous about something . “The Ac isn’t working in your room . We have to get it fixed tomorrow.”Rose says tactfully . Nash looks at his mother nervous face and asks “Where’s Liana?” Rose’s heart skips a beat but she quickly covers up her nervousness with a sm

She buried herself under her blankets, letting the silence consume her as she tried to ignore the pounding of her own heart. In the dimness of her room, as daylight faded and the shadows grew long, Channary clutched her pillow, sinking deeper into her shame. The Moon had betrayed her, left her vulnerable, her mate unclaimed. She was the Alpha’s daughter, Moon-Kissed and blessed, yet here she was, abandoned and marked only by the emptiness of broken promises.

Climbing into her side of the bed and laying down. Her eyes fell right on the opened window. The moon glowed brightly in the night. Naevia stared at it and slowly drifted off to sleep. Just then, the door came opened. Zane walked into the dark room and found Naevia in the dark, on the bed, sleeping. The moonlight made it easy for him to see her on the bed. Staring at her, Zane smiled, thinking about everything she had done today.

Considering how much KuLaa doted on her, Ainar was sure that she would be forgiven. The next morning, as early as 3 am, the hour when Vampires would be preoccupied with either drinking or sex while humans would be enjoying their sleep. Megan heard a soft knock on her door. She and her kids were up all night and she had just managed to coax Ainar to sleep. She got off the bed and quietly walked to the door. When she sniffed out the person on the other side, Megan's eyes grew dark. The fury she kept buried threatened to break loose.

“Luna, you look pale; I think you should get some rest. It’s a tiring day.” It was close to midnight, but Nessa didn’t feel sleepy. She wanted to talk about it with Keagan; therefore, when she returned to her bedroom, she stayed awake. To be honest, she was afraid of falling asleep. The nightmare felt so real; even though she didn’t remember what she was afraid of when she woke up, the fear lingered. The sky was clear tonight, but there was no moon; it was pretty dark outside, even though the street lamps were on.