Nekopara Novels & Stories

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

That’s our favorite food ] [ exactly, now let’s get back to it ] I dig in once more, practically inhaling the food and licking my fingers clean, I then down it and digest with my beer, [ ahhhh, that hit the spot for sure ]. Calipha ( Neeko’s Mate ) ( Kah-lee-fa ) (( Please, I did as you asked me to, will you please set me free now? )) {[ I can’t, not yet I first need to find out what he’s up to in that lab of his, I will come back for you once I gather all of the information I need and to do what I need to do in order to bring him down, but are you sure you’d really be able to leave him as his mate? }}

he warned, wagging a warning finger. “She does not make me uncomfortable,” Nico countered. Rea got up from the couch and scrunched her face. “Nothing can ever get a reaction from him. He's that much of a robot. I bet he wouldn't even notice me if I walked around here naked, with my legs spread wide apart.” Nero cocked his head with a thoughtful look. “That's true, though.” Nico glared at his boss but said nothing in reply. Rea walked to the wine cabinet and picked out a bottle of whisky, and poured herself some.

The shrine grove was a battlefield under the moonlit sky, gunfire punctuating the night like thunder. Amara's heart stopped as the woman emerged from the shadows—Nkechi, or what looked like her, her face lined with years but her eyes the same warm brown Amara remembered from childhood dreams. The virus upload bar crept to 60%, the console humming with energy, but Ngozi—the clone—froze, her gun wavering between Amara and the newcomer.

It was also coated in dark green fluid, making it look extremely disgusting. "That's the source parasite!" Cassian recognized the beetle in an instant. That seven-spotted beetle was Leto's source parasite. There was an evil parasitic poison that was widely used in Mogerra, known as the broodbond. For a broodbond to be established, a broodmancer would have to feed a source parasite his own blood for a long period. Then, he'd have to get the source parasite to give birth to countless thrall parasites. As long as the broodmancer could manipulate the source parasite to do its bidding, he'd be able to exert the same amount of control over the thrall parasites as well.

His eyes were rolled back in his head, and he was chanting a sequence of numbers in a language I didn't recognize. ​"What is he doing?" I whispered, my heart hammering. ​"He's not chanting," Dr. Hestia said, emerging from the shadows with a look of pure horror. "He's receiving. Someone has bypassed your scramble, Nora. Someone is uploading a new protocol directly into their neural links." ​On the wall, the numbers Leo was reciting began to appear in blood-red text. ​PROTOCOL: KRONOS. TARGET: 0-1.

Blair finished handling the matters and went to the hospital. “Master Blair, I’ve been studying South Jumonte poisons for over thirty years, but I’ve only seen records about the Necro Poison in medical classics. I’ve never encountered someone poisoned by it. “As far as I know, the Necro Poison is a type of parasite. This parasite carries poison and survives in the human body by feeding on a person’s essence and blood, causing the infected person’s blood to contain the virus.”

There’s a screaming storm surrounding it and flashes of red, demonic lightning. But I see it, clear as day. So cautious, afraid, and hopeful, I reach a hand toward it. I summon Neron, collecting all the power I can. I reach. I imagine killing that pulsing darkness. My hands glow blue and brilliant. And the second I touch it, my brain is filled with screams, a howling storm of rage. And everything goes dark.

I could have told her where exactly I got it from but I could not do that since I do not even remember where I got it from. The chatter resumed around the table , everyone talking excitedly over one another. I brought out my phone and scrolled through my i*******m feed mindlessly and in no time my food arrived. I immediately dug in, starting with the chips first. "I still do not get why you don't like ketchups." Ariel said from beside me I shrugged, "It tastes weird." "Tastes weird?" she laughed. I looked around the table and noticed that they were all done eating, "you guys can leave, I still need to finish this."