Nemona Yandere Novels & Stories

“Don’t worry, we didn’t hit something on her head. Jennifer here has a Neuromante ability, also known as Nexa. Basically, she knows exactly how to make you faint just by tapping on a nerve end or vein.” An older woman with curly hair waved shyly at me. Relief washed over me that the little girl hadn’t been harmed because of me and then I held onto Camila’s arm, letting her support me as I struggled back to my feet. “How old is Elara? And is she also a hybrid?”

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

“Maybe I don't want to be the damsel in distress you always make me seem to be.” “You're not,” Damon admitted with a nod. Then he added, ruining everything altogether: "All other warriors going are triggered lycans, and each has their beasts to help them in times of trouble. They can shift at will. Can you? You don't even know what your wolf looks like.” My cheeks heat up. I shot Damon a glare. “I can't shift at will, but I have a wolf. Her name is Nyra.” I said. “I know. Do you know who she is and what she is like?” He cocked a brow at me. “Until you figure that out, you won't get involved in any major event.”

A fine tremor started in my fingers and climbed to my elbows. "I want to take her to the new housing unit. I want to show her we made it." Nergal laughed. It wasn't a loud laugh. It was a soft, wheezing sound—air escaping a punctured lung. It made the hair on my arms stand up. A cold shiver crawled down my spine. "You think you are taking her?" Nergal shook his head. "Oh, you poor, small creature. Neoma is not a citizen. Neoma is a component. She is currently undergoing integration in the Laboratory Spire."

Vanessa snuggled the baby closer to her, her voice was shaking yet she looked at Andromeda apologetically, “I’m sorry about that,” Giving a warm smile, Andromeda’s eyes were filled with warmth and coziness upon witnessing the child in Vanessa's arms, “I am An...Nixie, and you don’t need to say sorry, I should be the one saying that. I am sorry for coming too late, and for failing to reunite you...and…” she shifted her gaze to Azrael.

“I’m good enough to be anyone’s mate. And the moon goddess obviously thought I was good enough for Boris.” Nema’s scream of rage echoed through the kitchen as her claws extended. The first strike sent Raven sprawling to the ground. The second drew blood. She curled in on herself, shielding her head as Nema’s attacks rained down. Raven wanted to fight back. She was a strong wolf, but the wolfsbane kept her muscles sluggish. “Nema, stop…” Another strike. Another kick to the ribs. Her world blurred between pain and exhaustion, her breaths coming in short and ragged gasps.

I insisted, my voice shaking with a simulated fear. The leader let out a soft, dry laugh that sent a freezing chill straight down my spine, his fingers tightening slightly against my jaw to keep me from turning away from his gaze. "Do you truly believe that I would run the largest intelligence network in the neutral territory without knowing the faces of the most powerful wolves in the region?" he asked, his voice dropping to a low, devastating whisper that shattered my composure completely. "I know for an absolute fact that you are not Elara, because your real identity is Nia Isolde, the ex-Luna of the Dark Crest Moon pack and the current chief strategist of the Blood Thorne pack."

Ryan spoke from where he stood. “Managed?” Mendoza repeated and frowned. Ryan seemed to have expected a situation like this. In that case, did he have something to do with the girl Freya was paired with? “Nebra Xavier. There's not much information about her. Just that she's a rogue alpha. She's an orphan, and she has a younger sister. Neon Xavier.” Ryan didn't need to say much about Nebra for Mendoza to know Freya was in a deep mess. But that's none of her business.

She left without wasting any time and Quincy took a deep breath. “You’re mean to grandma.” Nena spoke. “I’m not mean.” Quincy replied, “She’s a handful though.” “Quincy?” I called out to him because I was highly curious and hopeful, “Just what was this all about?” A lot of things happened in that conversation. “Some of it, you’ll find out later.” He answered, “But as far as the water nymphs go, Yohan can be healed.” I stood up from the sofa in excitement, “Really?”

Neoma didn’t go to Damian straight away though and rather redirected the same smile straight at Shaylin now, making sure everyone present saw and heard her well. “Shaylin, I was looking forward to meeting you,” she addressed Shaylin who was visibly confused with sudden kindness among all the hostility that was so thick that it was almost palpable, “alas, I never thought it would be in unfortunate circumstances such as these. I’m Neoma, the Beta female and also sister to the Luna,” Neoma introduced herself as she kept inching closer to Shaylin with grace and confidence, noticing Shaylin's eyes narrowed slightly at the mention of Luna. Shaylin was still eying her suspiciously, unsure if the si