Novel & Cerita Nero Stories

"Literally everyone in school has been mean to me ever since Allison. I never cease to wonder why they'd believe her instead and stick with it to prey on the other person. Well.." A bag and a water bottle was slammed on the table, almost spilling her coffee, before a 'Start talking' came from Zoey. She sent Norbert a savage look, before Rachel dragged her into the seat next to hers. Norbert thought it wise to shut up and use his eyes in watching instead. "I don't know how the hell I did it. I can't believe myself too, but I have an explanation. Adrenaline's a bitch." Zoey raised her brows at her exclamation. "That's it?"

All this time Gemma had always judged Heros as someone who couldn’t fight, but it turned out that she was wrong. Heros jumped over the railing, then he shouted, “Wait a minute! Wait a minute!!” But who wants to wait? Jo climbed the stairs in one big stride, then threw a kick with both hands on the banister for support. Heros jumped, and he plunged back down to the floor. Heros doesn’t know, and Gemma doesn’t know since when Nero has been around, that Nero has been waiting for Heros. As soon as Heros landed, with incredible speed Nero grabbed Heros’ shirt collar and landed one deadly blow to his smooth face. Several teeth flew to the floor. Blood gushed from Heros’ mouth, and he groaned like

I'm your opponent! Nero was quick from leaping on Audrey's side before the ball of flame reaches them. [I guess you don't know better than to seek for your own beating] Nero got serious this time. Its fur stand on its end like he was electrified. He slowly walk towards the direction of the lava breathing boar. The pupil of his eyes dilated and his body radiated a dark and ancient aura. [Do you want me to cook a pig trotter's soup out of you hah?!!!! ]

“But I think we can come up with some even better ones if you join us.” I reach out, brushing a strand of hair away from Nereo’s face. “I’d love to hear one of your stories, sweetheart.” Nereo grins, launching into a tale that’s all adventure and fantasy, his little hands gesturing animatedly as he speaks. Nero watches him with an expression of pure contentment, the exhaustion from the previous night seemingly forgotten in this moment of family.

When the man stayed silent, standing there with an amused smirk instead and didn’t seem to be answering my question anytime soon, I growled in annoyance and finally snapped. “Fine, you want a fight? Let’s get you a fight.” I straightened up and lifted my arms in a crisscross way and gripped the bottom of Adam’s grey hoodie. I peeled it off my body and threw it backwards, knowing Adam will catch it. I rolled up my sleeves and tied the bottom of my shirt into a knot, my nerd façade was dropped and all nerdy characteristics were flushed from my being. It was like being stripped of a suit that I had been wearing my whole life and now that I’m showing the world who I really am, it was like I’m ta

Samuel rubs confused his head. Nero just shakes his head and lies down outside in the shade of the tent closing his eyes. His ears are constantly twitching from one side to another which indicates Gordon that he just pretends he is not interested while in fact all his senses are in overdrive. He has been with Nero now for 15 years he knows him inside and out. Even the fact he isn’t changing back doesn’t surprise Gordon the slightest, he knows that Nero will not use the energy he needs for the final to constantly change around. It is very smart from the youngster who seems to have thought his fights well through already. Moments later the crowds are cheering as another winner is announced.

The scene was total chaos. Right then, Shannon showed up, holding a huge bouquet of roses. Seeing the mess, she frowned and hurried over. "Mr. and Mrs. Nielsen, calm down. Don't make a scene at the workplace. Let's talk it out civilly." She gave me a reassuring look. "I've got this. They're just after cash. I'll handle the talk. Whatever they want, I'll cover it first. You..." "Shannon!" A whiny voice cut in.

She and Fia have the same energy after all. Together, we head to the supplies room. She hands me a lighter and much better-balanced sword, and a chest plate to match. We gear up and she guides me, then together we head to the field. There I see Alessio and Nero training. Nero is armed with a big crossbow, firing arrow after arrow at Alessio as though testing reflexes. To my surprise, Alessio is catching and breaking every arrow at full speed, not even missing a single one. He’s so locked in his little world that he doesn’t notice us, but I still find myself staring at him.

Norval and Luciana drew closer together to gather information. “All right, first up is Eadmer Todd. He's known as the "Prodigy from The North." He graduated as a first-class android mechanic from The Seolaran Academy of Arts, where he studies weapon technology. And, get this, he's just fourteen,” Jalon added, feigning surprise. “I'm guessing you'll be pitted against him Luciana,” he said. She questioned, "Why me?" He answered, "Well, let's just call it a gut feeling."

Instead, they sent Nero to the war front, a meat grinder where they expected him to perish. But Nero defied their expectations. He became a legend—the King of War. His island-honed skills—martial prowess, medicinal healing, strategic genius—made him unstoppable. He moved through battlefields like a phantom, felling enemies with lethal precision. His knowledge of herbs and remedies, learned from Draco’s ancient wisdom, saved countless allies, stitching life back into broken bodies. His strategies turned New Delta City’s defenses into an impregnable stronghold, its walls whispering his name. His rage, once a raw wildfire, was now a honed blade, sharp and unyielding, its edge set on one goal: v