Nayla Bones Novels & Stories

"Do yourself a favor—leave!" "How dare you insult me!" Nina surged inside me, and my claws shot out in an instant. However, Cyrus' aura crashed down on me like a boulder, pinning me to the ground and rendering me immobile. "Chloe Sawyer, know your place," he said coldly. "You're here for a political bonding, not to stir up trouble. Sophia is a hero of this pack, so you should respect her." I stared at him. Suddenly, I burst out laughing, while tears of humiliation streamed down my face.

Sloan caught the shift immediately. He raised an eyebrow. “Problem?” I didn’t answer. Didn’t have to. He followed my gaze to the far end of the room—where a cluster of women sat near the bar, laughing over drinks. And there she was. Nayla. Wearing tight black jeans and a deep green top that made her skin glow like honey under the dim lights. Her hair—dark, thick, layered—tumbled in messy waves around her shoulders. Her eyes—those storm-gray eyes—flashed when she laughed at something one of the girls said.

Flora was really shy about undressing, but hearing her sister’s past, I was patient. I sat in the chair next to the tub, heating the water up, as she walked over. “I’m ready…” I looked up at her. She was covering her chest and vigina. Her shoulders were scrawny. You could see each bone clearly. Her collarbone looked like it was sucking in her skin. Her rib bones showed on her ribcage. Her hips were so visible, it looked like she did not have any fat. She had a small belly… Barely there. I was not disgusted at her, but at the way she came to look this way.

She asked as she sat beside me on the bench. I didn't even notice when they arrived at our department. But it was fine, I had no chances of winning. " Uhmm, Okay, Faryah, Faryah Mustapha" I answered finally and smiled at her. " Ohh that's nice, you're Arabian?" she asked. " Indo.." I shut myself up as a thought came across my mind. I was really Fauziyyah from Malaysia. " Malaysian" I answered and smiled at her. She had long red curly hair, with green eyes, with a thin nose and small lips that made her long chin fit her. She was beautiful. I don't really see the need of a beauty contest. " oh, I'm Natalie by the way" She replied and smiled wider. " Oh, are you in the contest too?" I asked and

She has been planning for this birthday party for a very long time and came up with a sexy dress to get the limelight but Niya stole it again. She turned and second him, “You are right Brother Adam that ugly duckling really doesn’t know how to dress properly.”. Niya pouted, s compare to her Michelle’s is way to vulgar. She is wearing a black backless bodycon sleeveless mini dress, her legs, and back is fully exposed and her big b*obs are jumping out of her dress. How can Niya’s floor-length gown be vulgar than her mini dress? Michelle picked up the cake knife and pushed it towards Adam, “Brother Adam come it's time. Cut the cake and make a wish.”, she said with a cute smile.

Jade's POV The week flew by without any advancements made in my 'seduce my brother's best friend' plan so I guess it was time to give up and find someone else, maybe Connor has a big package though he probably doesn't, well I'll find out at the party tonight. I curled my hair and put on a short, satin, navy blue dress that had a slit just right on my thigh, I don't really know how to apply make-up so I put on a little mascara and some clear lip gloss. I wore black boot heels and put on a matching black leather jacket then, went downstairs, passing Jonathan and Blake on the way to the door. "Whoa whoa whoa," he stopped me, "where the hell do you think you're going with that," he pointed at my

Luis said to her and led her to his room. Luis turned on his laptop and quickly went into his email. He opened the mail. Sheila Williams, 25 years, caucasian, North Africa, Western Sahara. Luis went through all the other details of the lady. His eyes widened "This can't be," Luis said and Lily looked at him questioningly. "She's been dead for 10 years now. We need to speak with Nora?" he said. "Why?" Lily asked "She is related to Nora," Luis said and Lily gasped.

There was something she needed to say, something she needed to do before she could truly put this nightmare behind her. Henry noticed her hesitation and gently cupped her face in his hands, his eyes filled with concern. “Nina, what is it? What’s wrong?” Nina took a deep breath, preparing herself for what she was about to say. “I need to talk to Kelly,” she said, her voice firm despite the tears still in her eyes. “I need to…thank her.” Henry looked surprised but didn’t argue. He nodded, understanding that this was something Nina needed to do. “Okay,” he said softly. “I’ll come with you.”

They loved a public collapse, loved the sense of control chaos gave them. But that was child’s play. Nyxara had learned to aim for the skeleton, not the skin. She went for the places nobody watched: the invisible fractures, the hidden arteries. The damage she caused didn’t make the news. It made the powerful bleed in silence, forcing them to smile with bared teeth above the waterline while they drowned beneath it.