Nemesis Chan Novels & Stories

, Chase's voice was firm and she simply stared at him. "Chase! I think we are not suitable for each other. Our entire world is different. I'm a rich second-generation heiress of KHANNA's, Co-CEO of K&K Corporation but still, I'm facing other women's hatred and it's simply because of you", Nishma spurted out angrily and left him there, staring at the retreating figure of his Seductive DEVIL. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

They can easily attract any men if they want to. Nana Taylor who is a cousin of Nick is a famous streamer on an online platform that features videos of popular and professional gamers. Whenever she stream her playing online games she always get about a thousand viewers and get donations that amount up to five hundred dollars every time. She's a good player that can even be considered as a pro.

- She said. Even so, she was a double agent, Zarathanis' faithful agent. A few weeks earlier at the base of the service. Nemesis smiling said. - We have a perfect experience for you to have your first and second time. – Nemesis said. - We found out about the preference of both, and you are exactly their type, plus, we have a potion that makes you a virgin after the act. – Nemesis. - The pussy blow. - Iliana said.

Like she knows what's happening inside me. "The demon is near. He's... He sneaks up on me. Do you see him?" "He's not a demon," she remarks carefully. "Zach, his name is Nemesis. And all I see is you." "But he's here. He can seize control of me any minute." "I know."

Then he apologised to Joanna and promised that he would never do that to any girl again in his life… Though I hadn’t done anything like that again after that, I knew that I had to do exactly that to get the demon to answer. After I realised I was Nemesis, I had done research on Nemesis’s powers. I had read that Nemesis had the power to appear as someone’s worst nightmare; the person they hated the most and was scared of… And Nemesis could make them see their worst nightmares come true. I will have to do exactly that.

She screamed the loudest, cheering and supporting my shitty team. Outside all that, I really hated yelling at my baby sister. She was one of the few good things in my life. “I’ll get you that dress you want.” I bribed and finally, she looked at me. The look in her eyes wasn’t entirely welcoming, but she gave me a small smile. Well, that works. Starting the engine, I pulled out of the arena. “But seriously,” I said, breaking the silence. “Nothing happened.” Evie studied me for a moment before nodding. “Okay.” She didn’t sound convinced, but thankfully, dropped it.

I say to the one named Chris. He looks at me and brings himself to full height. I guess he thinks that’s meant to intimidate me or something. “I’m Chris Melgren, Delta of Invictus and Emperor of the nagata,” he says with confident authority, “And yes, Mei is my animai.” “Talk about a plot twist,” I muse. No wonder he was getting defensive. He’s just protecting the woman he loves. I can relate.

She fiddled with her phone, opening up a tweet that read: “Billionaire Mar cus Stanfield, set to wed Mirabelle Capewood in two weeks instead of her sister, Amanda Capewood.”

But before he could speak, Chan spoke. “Neil couldn’t come that night. I was sent to inform you of that and also to deliver this letter.” He pointed towards the bag and took out a carefully wrapped file. He kept the file in his hand and continued, “My name is To Chan. Everyone call me by Chan and that’s may be why when my name was asked, I replied as Chan. As for Neil Lichen, It’s true that his nick name is Chan but only his mother, Mrs. Lichen calls him that and no one else is allowed to call him by that name. I am sorry that it caused such a huge misunderstanding.” He stopped for a moment and then continued, “I don’t know how you misread my identity card, but I swear, I don’t remember anyt

I asked, even though something in me already knew the answer. The woman’s smile turned sad and she took another step closer. “My name is Yara. I was High Priestess of the Moon Temple before I gave birth to you nineteen years ago.” I wanted to back away or demand proof or call her a liar, but I couldn’t do any of those things because I was staring at her face and seeing pieces of myself reflected back. We had the same nose and the same shape to our eyes, the same way our hair fell in waves when it got long enough, and there was no denying the connection even if I wanted to.