Navia Talent Books Novels & Stories

They talk and write to their diaries like it’s their secret keeper or like their life depends on it. Second, as I’ve told earlier, my name is Natalia, not Nathalia. Remove the H, please. I’m not your typical student, though I can’t also say that I’m unique. I’m just a normie teenager, and believe it or not, my story wasn’t just like the others. I’m not a nerd that falls in love with the bad boys. And here’s the reason why.

Nova was deeply engrossed in her reading, a non-fiction book on business strategies that she had picked up on a whim. The sound of footsteps interrupted her thoughts, and she looked up to see Lucia entering the room. Franco’s mother was as impeccably dressed as ever, her sleek dark hair styled perfectly, and her sharp features softened only slightly by the faint smile on her lips. And deep down, Nova wondered why she didn't like putting on casual clothes when she was at home. “What are you reading, dear?” Lucia asked as she approached Nova, her tone light yet tinged with curiosity. Nova smiled, holding up the book for her to see. “It’s called The Lean Startup. It’s about how to effectively s

My mind wasn’t really on studying. I turned a corner and nearly bumped into someone. Professor Kane stood there, holding a thick book. He looked tired but still handsome in his button-down shirt. His eyes widened when he saw me. “Lila,” he said softly. I froze. “Professor. I… I should go.” I turned to leave, but his hand gently caught my arm. “Wait. Please.” The library was silent around us. No one else seemed to be in this section. The smell of old books and quiet air made everything feel intimate again.

"You can just call me Linda. We're all family here, aren't we?" "Right, exactly!" "Linda's absolutely right!" Everyone hurried to agree. Linda casually flipped through the documents spread across the desk. Navia's name was still printed across several of them. She smirked faintly. "Navia must've caused you all plenty of trouble before this, huh?" The room immediately fell awkwardly silent. The truth was, Navia actually had a decent reputation inside the company. Even though she'd only graduated recently, she never acted like a spoiled heiress. She worked harder than most department directors, personally visiting project sites over and over just to verify data herself.

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

Neither of then knew whether she wiuld be coming after seven years ago or she was going to come back soon enough. Elinda and the spy, whom people came to find out her name was Ana, were loathed by eveyone. Everywhere they went to, they were knocked aside as if they were some dustbins and chased away from people’s presence. All the pack member’s beileved, Karen had decided to go away because of them. Harriet, Peter, Kelvin and Patrilia, suck themselves into magic books and anciet libraries looking in there was anywhere written about raising then long gone souls.