Nero Pjo Novels & Stories

“If it’s a blessing then it’s not a misfortune and if it’s a misfortune then it’s unavoidable” Apart from the people watching the scene in the temple’s main hall a few others were also watching secretly, the king was watching from his palace through a magic mirror while all five utmost exalted elders were in another room within the temple also watching through a magic mirror, despite the difference in location they all had one thing in common and it was their stunned expression. Sword-saint Predator was feeling amazed at first when eight runes lit up but couldn’t help but feel a bit worried when ten runes lit but then all of a sudden twelve runes lit up and now he didn’t know if he should la

This man was still gorgeous as ever, but he was back from spacing out when he saw its strong jaw moving. Clearing his throat, easing the tension, and shrugging off the uneasiness, Pierro answered him with his professional voice if it turned out that way. “I was appointed as the temporary CEO of our company while my father is doing his other business which is my mom. I know you know me, but let me introduce myself. I am Pierro Uller Olivarez. Long time no see.” Pierro said wearing his mask and even though he's shaking inside, Pierro still manages to talk straight under the coldest stare from Joseff and even dared to lean his hand forward to shake hands.

Fueled by relentless hustle and innate flair, my jewelry creations shone at major fashion weeks and earned me prestigious international awards. Promoted to chief designer at Lumina, I was sent home to spearhead the expansion. On my inaugural day, I slipped into a cozy café for lunch when a hesitant voice pierced the din. "Troy Nielsen? Is that you?" I turned to see a familiar face. I remembered Jenny Pike, a classmate who sat in front of me back in high school. Her eyes bulged, scanning me with unmasked awe and disbelief. "Gosh, it's really you. You've totally reinvented yourself."

But no answer came. She stopped suddenly, her hands clenched into fists. Her breathing was heavy, and her eyes were shallow. "Twelve years," she whispered, her voice filled with sadness. "And still nothing." Her voice cracked, and she leaned against the wall. "Is this my punishment?" she asked, tears in her voice. Tears sparkled in her eyes, but she quickly wiped them away. "No," she whispered, her voice growing stronger. "I won't wait anymore. I'll find another way, even if the gods don't help me.”

Damn, I didn't know that she's so damn possessive, and I find it cute. "Nathan Jones is a douchebag, Red. And do you know that he three-timed Ericka, Stacy, and Martha? I know it because the girls are sharing it with me. And clearly, he's hitting on you. Oh, does he know that you're a DJ or something?" She ranted and asked. I just nodded my head in response

My name is Emma and I'm what they call a nerd. Not only that I have multiple nicknames like fathead, uglyface, the list is endless. Summer is finally over meaning it's back to school well for me more like I'm going to hell, you see I've always been bullied. It started of being an emotional thing but then they started bullying me physically, shoved me against the lockers, some girls actually slap me but I don't do anything I just walk away.

Nero commented, gesturing to the pictures that were shaking in James's trembling hands. And it begins, Nico thought as he noted the lack of the mischievous humor in Nero's rich baritone. James began to cry. He knew he was fucked. “Forgive me,sir. It will never happen again.” Of course it would never again,Nero thought grimly as he watched the crying man with a dark expression. He hated liars, but he deeply despised thieves, and would never forgive that. “I've always known you were a rat—and well stealing is in the nature of filthy vermin like you, so that was not a surprise to me too,” He began, and slowly got up from his seat.

When I open my eyes, I can see that, while I still have some water pooling around my feet, there is more water surrounding Nymera than me. “Well done, my mate!” Iniko says. “Remember, it’s your element. It wants to do your bidding.” I smile and without thinking about it, I throw my arms around Iniko. “Thank you!” I say. “You’re very welcome,” he says. “I’m proud to see you connecting with your dragon.” I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t say that if he knew the reason I was trying to connect with my dragon and shifters so quickly.

--- "Do you believe that four misfit people can save... the ending world? My name is Nini and this is my team. Follow our adventure inside the world of Ever Realms. "Will you be the legend have been intended to be?"

So I smile again as I stand, still holding onto his hand, and tug him after me. Hand in hand, we walk through the ship and down the ramp. Hand in hand, we head out into the world to look for food. It’s a risk, eating anything on this planet when none of it has been tested. We could easily poison ourselves. But it’s a large degree of comfort having a Nero at your side who can heal you with Neron if you eat something wrong. We find the last remaining fruit clinging to a tree. Its skin is yellow and uneven, but the meat inside is bright pink and extremely juicy and sweet. We collect all eight of them that are left.