Nero X Novels & Stories

~~Romeo Amoretti~~ “That video… is crazy. Oh my fucking god, Niccolo, you’re a pervert!” Nero shouted, clutching the phone like a lifeline. His face was practically pressed against it. I don’t know how he can see anything from that close up. It’s actually insane.

Heavy, mechanical footsteps crunched over the wet gravel. Nero, the Rank 7 Crustacean-Strain mutant, walked up to where Ren lay gasping. Her massive, hydraulic-powered pincer claw whirred softly, venting a small cloud of steam into the cold air. She looked at the perfectly dry, V-shaped patch of ground radiating outward from Ren’s body, protecting the entire settlement. She knelt beside him, her segmented, dark eyes unreadable. "I have lived in the dark for twenty years," Nero clicked, her mandibles shifting. "I have seen Warlords drown in the shallows, and I have seen the King's Guard crushed by the pressure. But I have never seen a single man break a wave like that."

His voice followed as claps eluded in unison He gives a pause as it dies down before he continued "The Neuroxine has been a blessing to us as well as a curse. We all know the dangers of the NX-5. Before you take the Quantum Spectroscopy Exam I would like to give you a brief explanation about what will happen during and after your exam" The entire assembly was quiet as he begun "The NX-ZERO are people like me, the humans, born leaders, so do not feel bad if you do not have an NX-1. The NX-1 are the IT specialists who have helped create the New Eden we have today, using 100% of the brain at all times is indeed a major milestone. NX-2 are the Synod Agents you have around you, they have strength

I say. Hanna has been my best friend since we were 8. Our parents used to joke that we were so joint at the hip, they were sure that not even our mates could separate us. Even though we are besties, we are very different. Hanna is a few inches shorter than my 5.8 feet. She had brown curly hair, olive tan skin and the most beautiful hazel eyes you have seen. Hanna is also what you would call a genius with a degree in mechanical engineering and some intense hacking skills, Hanna is the type of girl that would fix up your 1968 Ford Mustang and then transfer it to her name. Not a joke, she did that once. In Hanna’s defence, he didn’t want to pay her for fixing the car up. She is currently trying

he headed for a room while Carter followed him. They both got into the room. There were fifty weak demons in the room. They moaned and strained like they were about to die. "Are these demons?" Carter asked in amazement. "No. They are the qualities we need in this fight against Alpha Nemesis" Alpha Nolan scoffed. "These are not qualities" Carter shook his head. "They are dying" he made a disappointed face. "They won't die. They are like this just because they are not ripe to be awake. And luckily, I have found a way around that. They will be up and well once they feed" Alpha Nolan related.

Josh, and some of his mates come in behind him, as soon as he sees me his smirk disappears, and his eyes burn like acid as they stare at me. “Hello Josh, and friends, okay I think the first thing we need to do is announce all of our names. We will start on the right side of the room and work our way around starting with Alex.” “Okay I’m Alexandria” “I’m Aaron.” “Nick.” “Josh.” “Chelsea” “Hey I’m Emma.” “The name is Harry.” One of Josh’s friends “James.” Another one of Josh’s “Riley.” “Charlotte.” One of Riley’s gang “Lyrica.”

I could do that easily with my Aryan self. The first one had a whip made from tantora stone; the second had a mace of hard malachite, and the third had… wait, a crystal ball? It was a bit larger than his fist. He threw it up in the air and caught it, playing with it as he was watching me. “Careful with that ball, Xerra. I have a feeling that it isn’t friendly,” Ponpon looked up at me. “It’s just a ball, Ponpon,” I assured him. Then, I saw the third being’s malicious grin.

She huffed in annoyance and Eleanor helped her to get up with a chuckle. "NO! That's not fucking true!" Giovanni roared as he throws the controller at the wall. "That shit is expensive, dude." Keyton stated with a cringing face. "Can I play?" Jayla asked with a sheepish smile. "Oh please do! This motherfucker with anger issues is always throwing his controller." Huxley said, giving her another controller. "Just like Max." Peyton sighed deeply. "Since I'm protecting you, my lady, don't you ever play against Max." Keyton warned her.

Enough of the long story,my name is Natasha Gabriel, I'm 18 and very pretty with a body to die for. Back to the situation on ground,I dragged the only belonging I have managed to get although my 18 years on earth. I dragged them through the lone road leading to my work place,a restaurant where I worked as a waitress. I just hope Miss Lauretta let me pass the night.Today is gonna be a long night.... . .

I noticed that she had two smaller bags as well. “What’s in these?” I asked, pointing to the smaller bags. “One is my camera and all the extra equipment, the other is my computer and stuff” She answered. I picked up both bags and slung them over my shoulder and started walking. I was hoping she was following. She wasn’t, because when I turned around I saw Brady introducing her to Nick our other guitarist, Eli our bass player, and Trevor our drummer. I watched as Trevor gave her one of his massive bear hugs. I love the guy, he is like a brother to me. Kyaria was lost in him. He is a massive guy.