Nemona Yandere Mga Nobela at Kwento

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

Their deadly looks are only outdone by the deadly Neron weapons they point at the two of us. But there in the middle is a woman. Her eyes are full of wonder and fear, but she’s trying very hard to mask both right now. She’s petite, average height. She has soft, curly brown hair, and warm brown eyes. Her cheekbones are sharp and her hands small and delicate. But I know the power behind her voice. “Valen Nero, Nova Ainsley,” she says, stepping forward. “I’m Arden Black.”

STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)] [Necromera- Mystic rank] Name: Nero Level 33 Race: Demon Element: Fire EXP: 0/80000

Amelia trailed off, watching Aurora out of the window who had now shot the other man in his head. "You mean..." Lorenzo looked from Amelia to Ares when the woman nodded, his eyes widened in surprise. "She shot his head without even looking at him! I thought women were supposed to be gentle!" Andrea said, adoration and fear coating his words. Amelia giggled lowly, "I told you, she's the devil in leather black clothes. Honestly, she doesn't wear anything other than black, it's so annoying. These past few weeks I thought I was living with the female version of Ares!" Amelia scoffed in annoyance. "I wouldn't mind being in your place sister." Andrea licked his lips smirking, earning a death glare

"It all started almost 1000 years ago. I was a newly appointed Ancient at the time, starting to learn the roles without actually having someone too teach me and the other Ancients. We learnt how to do everything ourselves and it worked." "I knew Moona so well. Moona is your Mother's wolf but she was the real Moon Goddess in my time. She's the real one that is up there right at this moment until it's time for your Mother's rein. Anyways, Moona was such a happy, optimistic girl. She always saw the good in people and she was the most forgiving person I knew."

Xyla asks trying to sound all innocent, "Yes Norman the daughter to the alpha of the fierce claws pack," Xyla is taken aback at nadir's clarification he tries acting like he doesn't know her by keeping up a straight face but it was too late nadir had seen him fidget once, "She's a friend a very good one" "A friend whom you had sex with?" "Who told you such bizarre lies?" "Go away I need some time alone" "Nadir she's just a friend don't get worked up on nothing"

Amy didn’t realize that she was moving her high heel sandals closer to the door. Her feet made subtle movements and every time she’d take a deep breath, her feet would slide closer to the exit. “I created an evil drug lord, masking herself as a CEO. Irena Jenkins was my creation. Did you like her name, Princess Death Row? I thought it would be clever to give you an evil twin who was a drug dealer. I also created monsters inside the game like the albino shape-shifting people who I called the Orexecons and the Boneseeker Men.” The gunman paused for a second, admiring his words again, and waiting for the time to seize his moment.

One yelled impatiently. "I wanted to see all of you in action!" Neoma blabbed it out so quickly that only some understood what she said. Zira prayed to no god in particular that Neoma answered everything properly. She was only alive now because she was from a weak nonthreatening pack. If she continued to let them underestimate her, they would likely let her leave unscathed. "Where's your pack?" Hector growled. "I- I'm a stray now…" She whispered. "Aren't you the omega that matched with the alpha?"

Bringing my attention back to the pack, I decided it was time to just get it out there. “Five years ago, I was a member of this pack, but when you all knew me, I thought I was human. Little did I know, the day I left, everything changed for me. I would like to properly introduce myself. My name is Neaera, and I am a hybrid.”

She immediately took an offensive stance and roared, “Who on earth are you? Holy sh*t! It’s a pretty fish demon. Are you a mermaid?” Alex hurriedly held her hand. “Senior, don’t misunderstand. She’s an ally.” “An ally? Is she your pet?” Alex was helpless. “She is not.” “Oh! She’s your friend then! Alright. Your friend is also my friend. Mermaid, we will become friends in the future. By the way, you are really the prettiest mermaid I’ve ever seen.” Lena did not refute him and smiled instead. “Nice to meet you. I’m Lena Rivers, a half-Naga.”