Neytiri Novels & Stories

Nero Osiris walks back, shaking his head in disbelief. “Nero, she didn’t even recognize me. I walked up to her, and it was like she had no idea who I was. And the child... he’s definitely yours… He has the eyes of a Leonetti.” Slate gray. Of course he does. The weight of his words hits me hard, making it difficult to breathe. “She works here?” I manage to ask, my voice strained. “From what I could tell, yeah. She was talking to the customers like she’s been here a while,” Osiris confirms, his expression troubled.

I am very glad about that, I don’t need to walk for a long time before I get here. "Good evening" I said as I knocked on the door and entered the office. Aya was sited across the room, as she saw me, she stopped what she was doing. Aya is the owner of the grocery store, she is very nice and comfortable to talk to. she is fair in complexion, she is tall, her eyes are brown, her eyebrows are thin, her lips are pink in color and she is a bit fat. "Afraah," She smiled "Here are your doughnuts." I said as I kept them on her table

"As expected, you look delicious." I closed my eyes. My heart was pounding harder and harder. His skin felt hot, so hot, and his warm breath fanned across my neck. I gasped when he licked my neck. "Mmm...so fucking good." He growled, running his fingers down to my back. He slid his hand down and down until it reached my panties. Without warning, he slipped his hand inside it. A sharp gasp escaped my mouth. "It's called a magic hand," Luther whispered and nibbled my earlobe. "Let's see, how long would you be able to stand like this."

Nevin struggled to try to punch Azazel’s men, but they were strong in numbers. She was angry, but what could she do? Azazel was a beast with minotaur-like strength; he could take down a lion if he could. His core training with manticore is proof, “Don’t worry, Thena, I will get you out of this,” She didn’t know if she had to cry or feel happy, happy that Nevin was willing to go to any length for her or feel sad for Nevin’s impending death.

Jairon commented to me, then turned behind him. I saw his brow furrow in surprise. I took advantage of that to stand up and motioned to my companions to come closer. I want to laugh because they tortured me with their glares at the same time. "Bae, these are my friends. The Atrómitos Orgánosi heads are Aycxe, Shiela, Noella, and Sophia." I pointed them one by one. "He's my husband, Matthew," said Sophia as she put her hand on her husband's arm.

“What is your ETA?” “My, my, aren’t we an anxious little Alpha.” I chuckle. And in reality she is little. At 5’2” it’s almost hard to believe she’s an Alpha. Up until you see her fight and then there’s not question that the woman is all Alpha. She uses her small stature to her advantage – because she’s small, she is quick and agile in a way that male Alphas generally aren’t. But beyond that, she is also a smart and strategic fighter. I’ve seen her take down some of the strongest warriors out there because she used her brains just as much her strength. Thinking of what a badass she is is only making me again wish that she were my fated mate.

She looked up with fright when she saw me. “Shh, I’m here to help you,” I said, and looked into her eyes. I was falling. I felt dizzy, and I couldn’t breathe properly. I shook my head, as I felt that familiar pull of the moon’s gravity, and I tried to snap out of it. “What’s your name?” I asked her. “Adelie,” she whispered, as she tried to cower away from me, when the flames leaped into my hands. “I won’t hurt you, I promise,” I said, as she looked at me.

“It's interesting.” “Right???” She drawled, giving me a smiley glance before turning back to the screen. “Did I tell you this first movie is my absolute favorite piece of media ever??” She whispered again without looking at me. I nodded, smiling to myself. “Yeah, you did.” Zaria sighed as the screen flashed a sprawling, gorgeous mess of bioluminescent forests and blue aliens riding terrifying creatures through the air. “Look at her posture,” she whispered excitedly, nudging my shoulder as the screen flashed with brilliant neon blues. “That's Neytiri and she's so badass. And Jake? Oh, god, don't even get me started on Jake Sully…”

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

Neptos focused his eyes at the woman before them. She had a translucent skin where the moon seemed to reflect in it, her eyes were as black as the night, and there were sharp canines as she grinned at the sight of her own men killing themselves. Neptos narrowed his gray eyes at her, recognizing the woman almost instantly. "You're Mai Lou, the spider elf."