Nano Machine Novel Novels & Stories

The nouns floating weightlessly in the space, sharp and heavy as a scalpel. Aurora’s brows furrowed. "Mate with my mate? I have no mate," she declared stiffly as she got to her feet. Her gaze was steady, yet her heart drummed in her chest. "You’re mistaken, witch. If you’re talking about Sage, he’s not my mate. He’s just—"

II Not far from the village in Upper Hama, there was a still more wonderful invention called the shinansha. This was a kind of chariot with the figure of a man on it always pointing to the South. No matter how the chariot was placed the figure always wheeled about and pointed to the South. This curious instrument was invented by Kotei, one of the three Haman Emperors of the Mythological age. Kotei was the son of the Emperor Yuhi. Before he was born his mother had a vision which foretold that her son would be a great man.

“Yes, it did make me question your integrity, but certainly gave me quite a peek into your personality. If it makes you feel any better, you weren’t the only woman who thought of me that way that night.” “Actually, not really it doesn’t. Oh, god I even thought you were an addict.” I shake my head covering my face with my hands as I relive every single thought, I had that night. “Okay, let me just apologize now because…You know…Ok so I have a million questions but lets just start with. Who…Or what are you and how exactly is this even possible?” “Calm down, your hyperventilating. I am Annunaki, we are a warrior race who were created to serve the gods. We are created from their blood.”

Nina’s pov- “I-Im scared” I struggled to get my words out as I broke in my uncle’s arms. The sense of comfort and homely feeling that he wrapped me up in did nothing to help build my broken barriers back up. It was clear to me that my life had made a drastic change, never capable of returning to what was my level of normality. My life would never be normal, I would never be on the same level as the other teens my age, I was physically not normal anymore. This thing inside of me was a constant, I can feel it like it was waiting for the perfect time to posses me. I was afraid of what it would make me do if I gave it the power to control me. Maverick had the same beast inside of him, he was so

Immediately after, he placed those soaking-wet fingers right onto his own tongue, locking his eyes directly onto mine as he sucked them clean with pure appetite. Yes... the biggest, most problematic glitch in the entire system was exactly this: Nova, the cybersecurity prodigy who had spent her entire life viewing men as nothing more than a redundant expenditure of calories, was long gone. In her place was a girl who had completely lost her mind, actively becoming the first one to frantically claw at his swim shorts to strip them off! Watching with absolute pleasure and supreme dominance as I practically drove myself crazy making small bounces in his lap, Matteo fiercely buried his mouth back

Zilo’s teeth were gritted, blood leaking from his ears as the frequency intensified. "Sofia, can you hear me?" Nomo whispered, his forehead pressed against the vibrating obsidian floor. "Don't look at the darkness. Look at the kitchen. Look at the sugar we stole. Look at me." (SOFIA QUISPE’S POINT OF VIEW) The void was cold, but Nomo’s voice was a needle of warmth that pierced through the shadows. Sofia heard him, a tiny, fragile thread of humanity in a sea of ancient rage. She gripped that sound, using it to anchor her drifting soul.

My nose had stopped bleeding, thank the Goddess for alpha healing, but humiliation still clung to my skin like smoke. Back inside my dorm room, I paced the length of the floor, back and forth, boots thumping with each turn. My thoughts zipped frantically through my head. Nova was hiding something. And I would be the one to uncover it. “Alpha,” Rowan entered again, clearing his throat softly, “I gathered some information on Nova. It’s not much yet but—” I sliced my hand through the air. “Get me books and paper right now.” He blinked. “Why…”

I thought you’d want to take a look, just in case. Thank you, Nova, I said, looking at her axolotl. We walked into the library, and she asked for a small manuscript. The man is stiff, vampire maybe? Place it in front of us. I opened it. The first page was empty, and I turned one more page; the language was ancient. Reading out loud: the shadows will rise, and the darkness answers to one only, the real queen of the forgotten souls. Uhhhmm, Nova, I think you got the wrong book. It doesn’t say anything about Rune healing.

"Sooner or later, you will meet Quinn and Dione." "Mimi!" he wailed, but he stopped after five minutes and cuddled with her. She stayed with him until he fell asleep. She tucked him in and let the music continue playing while she went to the bathroom to bathe. She didn't take long because she wanted to check on him. Then, she went to bed and checked her tablet. She read Johanna's email about the nanomites. It seemed her parents had also discovered nanomites that could control a person's brain and body, similar to the ones activated in Victor's cells.

The sky shimmered with unborn realities. And there, standing in the center, was the First Memory. Younger. Brighter. Happier. Nova watched silently. The younger First Memory sat beneath a tree. Holding something. A tiny light. A tiny golden spark. Small enough to fit in her hands. Nova frowned. The spark felt familiar. Painfully familiar. The younger First Memory smiled down at it. "So there you are." The spark brightened. Responding to her voice. The woman laughed softly.