Nemona Yandere Novels & Stories

She shrugged nervously as she got down from the bed and walked towards the window trying to shake off the dream's effect on her mind. The same Lycan Brothers aroused Neah in such a way she never imagined, she would be eighteen in a few weeks and had never felt that way before. Neah's father was late and her mom ruled the pack as Luna. Neah was the only wolfess female in Crimson Moon pack despite her strong bloodline and it bothered her a lot especially at the taunts she received from peers.

"It's only happened twice in our history. Namone Massiro and Jade Dartridge. Namone was born in 1508 to a Werewolf father and Mermaid mother. She could transform into both a Mermaid and a Werewolf. Jade Dartirdge's mother was a Witch and her father a Fae. She could perform spell magic, elemental magic, and present Fairy wings." Saiora explained all of this helpful information to me and I couldn't help but think she was my golden ticket to a tour around this place.

With a thought, the infromation organized itself and, in her minds eye, now appeared a digital window; [SUMMARY] Name: Nya Crimson Age: 19 Condition: Standard Alias: N/A Titles: N/A Classification: Omen Species: High Vampire Rank: N/A Phantasm: Blood Reaper; ability to assimilate abilities from the blood matter of other beings. [Notice: You have been designated a 'Special Existence; REGIS' whose choices may shape the fate of the cosmos. More information will be available at a later point.] She read the details on the window intently, she didn't know how, but she knew that this window was now part of a much grander network that she had access to.

Nambra stood up as she came towards me to hug me but Finn stepped in front of her. “Finn?” She questioned. “That is not Iris, that is the demon Gader’el.” Finn explained as I stored the new information away even in shock. Demon? My mother was playing with Demons, what is she thinking? Nambra laughed and my attention moved back to her. I watched as she stood straighter and something about her seemed to change even though she remained the same. “You took your damn time in taking control.” She griped. “Apologies mistress, your daughter is a fighter.” Gader’el bent at the waist in a deep bow to Nambra who preened at the attention.

“Is that why you’re resisting me?” Thayne’s jaw tightened. “Tell me what you are, Naya,” he demanded quietly. She met his gaze, her breath shaky. “If I tell you… will you free me from this pain? Will you take me?” “Tell me,” Thayne said firmly, his voice deep and certain. “And I’ll do whatever you want.” “I… I’m a wolfless omega,” Naya said softly, her voice breaking. “And my eyes glow because… I’m connected to the Moongoddess. She blessed me with magic before I was even born, my mother told me before she died.”

When the light faded, she stood before them not as the pitiful, broken old woman they had first seen, but as a beautiful, radiant, middle-aged goddess, brimming with power. Both Ron and Alaric stared in awe. Nemyra touched her chest, fingers trembling, her eyes wide as she felt her essence pulsing strongly within her. It was now half full, when moments ago she had been nearly empty. Tears welled up in her brilliant blue eyes. “You two… you’re seriously strong believers. I never thought such small prayers, such a small offering, could do this much.” She thought she would need like a million prayers. Turns out she just needed a few from believers with strong faith.

Wow! “Her Lycan is called Neoma.” Lykos tells me and I say it out loud and everyone coos at her. “Neoma, what a beautiful name for a beautiful Lycan,” Asteria says as she moves closer to us and takes her from me. “It’s time for her food.” She says, and she takes her away and into the kitchen.

Ouriel butted in immediately after Yerach finishes, “How about Remy?” All of them look at Remiel and then at Yerach, “Well, I trust her. She’s the reasonable one here.” Remiel flashes a triumphant smile when Azrael glances at her, they’re a total opposite, that’s obvious. Remiel may be the redhead but Azrael have the fire in her. “And before the last one…” Yerach said, he twisted his head and looked behind him and called, “Namaah.” Azrael widen her eyes when she heard the name of the newest addition to the creatures who betrayed her in a course of one day. She wasn’t surprise that Nae is working for Yerach though. Namaah went out from the left doorway.

“The Blackridge Alpha has what is ours. I know you won’t mind helping.” Alpha Luca’s throat goes dry. His vision blurs. “Of course. We would love to help.” His beta’s mouth drops. “Alpha?” Ronan smiles. “We appreciate it.” “Mother,” Nyra says in reverence the moment she appears. That’s how I know, because she isn’t anything like the drawings in the books. She has no visible features. She shines as bright as the full moon. I can only make out the shape of a bow and arrow in her hand.

"But at least we have a clue at the moment. The enemy speaks to you, Sera and wants something from you. Maybe that’s why you weren’t dominated or killed. Which is a relief. But we still need a lot of research. Leave this room with the teachers. I’ll let you know about everything. I think it’s your merit to know, since you’re involved." At that moment someone knocked on the door. A brunette woman with purple eyes and white hair trapped in a ponytail. "Hello, ma'am. I came here as you asked." she said with a gentle smile. "Sera, Kyria, this is Andromeda Andersen." It will help you get your wolf back. She comes from two ancient bloodlines and is certainly the best person for this job." - I told