Nayla Bones Novels & Stories

"Congratulations on not being a hermit." Atlas slid into the booth. "I promised, didn’t I?" They ordered sodas and cheap bar food. The conversation was easier here, surrounded by noise and people. Wren talked about her uncle's temper, Milo about his little sister who still thought the curse was just a story. Then Nova showed up. She looked different. Less guarded. She wore a threadbare hoodie and ripped jeans, her hair braided over one shoulder. "Hey," she said, sliding in next to Atlas. "Didn’t think you’d come."

not wanting to lose, Vivi also mocked Nayla as chid, because Nayla really doesn’t like being called by that title. “His, You are Children!!” Nayla threw her bolster at Vivi, but the little girl had already run out. Viona Cassandra Francisco, that’s her full name. She is no less beautiful than Nayla, her face is round with slanted eyes. Nayla and Vivi are only 4 years apart in age. Even so, Vivi is much more independent than Nayla. The two have opposite properties. If Nayla is a girl who is elegant, quiet, but spoiled. So Vivi is a girl who is fussy, she can not be silent, but she is independent. Remembering, Vivi was abandoned by her mother when she was 11 years old.

Nia shook her head as she said, “No don’t think like that, we will figure it out,” “Nia, please, Tell me how many days will I be left with?” She asked. Nia bite her lip as she looked away, “ if every trial failed then hardly 10 days with the speed of infection spreading in your bones,” She said as she looked at the bone scan reports that came right at that moment. “Okay,” Shayra replied; she was trying to be strong but Nia could see her shoulders were bending; she never saw Shayra like that; with Yash by her side, She never acted like that ever.

She’s always the first in her class, very punctual and need, always participating in class, this made her teachers love her and every student wanted to make her a friend. Nyla is a science student and her best subject happened to be chemistry but she have always wish to be a doctor. It is a school day and Nyla’s driver is out of the gate waiting for her, she’s dressed with a white t-shirt and a blue skirt, well pressed and the lines on it makes every aspect of her beauty appreciative, her well polished black shoes and white socks appears beautiful, her well designed braids makes her outstanding and beautiful. She walks closely to the driver and she gets into the and off she left for school.

Then the two of them both took the roll and the pin and they started knitting together as they chatted. It felt as if, Nayla now found her best friends in Lyla. She had missed the two of them-Rana and Kesha Kesha and Rana were both her personal maidens and best friends. They were older than her but brought themselves low, to be her friend. Kesha wanted to be a dancer and Rana a singer but they were not doing financially well at one point. Nayla got the chance to nurture her love for dancing as well from Kesha.

NAYLA’S POV. I stood in front of my mirror, staring at my reflection. I wore a short red dress, while my long blonde hair fell in soft waves around my shoulders. I rubbed my red lipstick together, making sure it was perfect, but nothing about my appearance felt right. I knew I looked good, but it didn’t fill the emptiness inside me. Roy had instructed me not to come tonight….but here I was, ready to go against his will. “Buzz! Buzz!”

“Heh, I’m learning so much today. The young mistress of an aristocratic family in Glendale is bullying others with her authority for her so-called good friend.” Naya scoffed coldly. She was not afraid to cause a scene. When she saw the doctors, nurses, and patients’ families walking past, Naya called out to them, “Everyone, stop and take a look at this. This is what relying on power to bully others looks like.” Naya deliberately raised her voice so the doctors, nurses, and patients’ families all stopped to see what was going on. “What’s happening?” “I know those two. They look like Jeremy Whitman and Eveline Montgomery.”

Mabilis akong sumakay sa kotse at nagdrive palabas sa bahay. Pagdating ko sa HQ ay mabilis akong sumakay sa elevator pataas. Nang makarating sa kwarto ay sinimulan ko agad ang pag-scan sa mga background ng mga kapwa ko agent. Bandang alas dose na ng gabi ng umabot ako sa files ni Nayla. Name: Nayla Facultad Sandoval Age: 28 years old Born: March 19, 1994 Birthplace: Saint Petersburg, Russia

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

Or maybe he’s pretending to be, to make me feel jealous of the way Naya treating him as a friend. When we arrive, Justin opens the door for us. I can’t believe I’m back at her house ever since that night. I wonder if she still thinks about it. Of that first kiss, too? Or perhaps she’s crossing out the memory now after she found out about what happened between me and Tanya. I laugh as Justin mentions something about his quiz session with Naya. When she told him that human have 600 overall bones. I admit I don’t know the answer either, but when Justin says it’s only 206, that’s the time I burst out laughing.