Nezha Gender の小説・ストーリー

And it's with the zither that she repelled hundreds of thousands at the border back when the Kuat Empire tried to invade! "Since then, her name has spread throughout Nors, making her name as one of the Three Goddesses of Nors alongside Tia and Empress Soless Jormund of the Jormund Empire!" Even as Caleb was taken aback, Bigby became interested too and clicked his tongue. "Tut, tut! In that case, Tia might only be equal against the Kuati Empress and Princess Lisa in beauty but is far outclassed when it comes to pure strength!"

the girl exclaimed, glaring to her brother. Zeus chuckled and said something in Russian which made the girl roll her eyes. "Anyway, my name is Reezha. These are my brothers, Zeus and Areesh. And yes, our father, Alexander. Nice meeting you," the girl named Reezha said with a sarcastic smile and then held out her hand to Margarette. Margarette was amazed at how beautiful the woman was. They seem to be the same age. The woman has dark, curly brown hair, blue eyes, a pointy yet cute nose, and a beautiful white skin colour. She's beautiful...

I croaked out in a tired voice. The goddess smirked, lifting her goblet to her lips before setting it down. “Oh, darling, I go where I please. But if you must know, I’m here to see what Nathan has created.” She gestured lazily toward Nevaeh her hand gliding over my daughter’s head as if she were a prized possession. Nathan chuckled darkly. “She’s everything they said she would be, my goddess” he said with pride. “And more. Power like this only comes once in a millennium.”

Ben asked. "I told Jasim I wasn't going to marry him," she remarked. Ben's face showed his shock. "He's old enough to be your father!" As the words left his lips he heard the hypocrisy. Weren't some of the women he was with as far apart in age? He looked at Nezha and estimated her age to be in the early thirties. The Arab beauty had thick, wavy black hair flowing over her shoulders. She had large, expressive dark eyes, a slim nose and her beautiful white teeth in her wide mouth had a slight overbite. She was pretty in the girl, or in this case, woman next door sense. Her intelligence flashed in her eyes as she leaned closer.

She didn’t know if her wolf was rejecting them both. “Her name is Nyx.” Zeke’s smile widened. “That’s a beautiful name. Fitting. In Greek mythology, she’s the goddess of the night, the daughter of Chaos. Shadow and Nyx,” Zeke said. “You see, you were always meant for us.” Yes, but Nyx didn’t think so. She messed that up for Zeke just as she was going to mess things up for the whole school and get people killed. ‘Mark him.’ The voice startled her again, and she somehow ended up in Zeke’s arms, her heart pounding. How the hell did anyone ever get used to that?

The wood nymph, on the other hand, flicked a vine-wrapped hand and the candelabras re-stacked themselves on the shelf. “I-I’m sorry. I didn't mean to surprise you, Your Highness.” She stared at Clara wide-eyed, but she gave the wood nymph an assured smile. When the nymph seemed to have recovered from panic, she bowed her head. “I’m Neith, Your Highness, and I’m the one who runs this shop.” Neith held out her hand, and when Clara shook it, the nymph’s skin felt both like polished wood and flesh all at once. “You can call me Ariah instead. Don’t worry. It’s fine with me. Any friend of mine can call me by my name,” she quickly added when Neith was about to protest.

She gives me a warm smile and extends her hand out to me, waiting for a response. Taking her hand in mine, I give her a sincere smile and shake it. “I guess the boys have been a little remiss about that. I'm Zoe. It’s nice to finally meet you, Nevaeh. Azazel has spoken so much about you and Mikhail, so I feel like I know you the way he does.” Nevaeh giggles and looks towards Mikhail with a mischievous smile. “Looks like we’re in trouble, babe. Azazel told her all of our secrets.”

Nae asked, she tied her hair up in a ponytail, making her features more eye-catching. “Yep,” Azrael said while sliding a curved blade from Nae’s table inside her jacket. She turned and followed Nae. They walked shoulder to shoulder in a narrow corridor of Nae’s apartment. Nae is smaller compared to Azrael, she’ll be described as a petite one, while Azrael has a slender and slightly slim body type.

"Mr. Wyne is the heir apparent to Zonda Group, a leading company of medical equipment in Amaron City. He adores you, and asked me to do him the favor of introducing him to you." It was always a pleasure to be flattered. Natasha flipped her long hair proudly. When she heard that Wyne had some status, she couldn’t help but feel smug. "He looks plain, but he has good tastes." Although these words were offensive, Natasha’s face was enough to excite Wyne. Natasha inherited Olivia's beauty, which was different from Christopher's cool handsomeness. Under the dim light, her delicate face was beautiful and seductive. Her suspender skirt outlined her graceful figure. She was a sexy wild cat, and he wa

making the hair on her neck stand straight. Athena did not know why her body was reacting the way it was, it had never reacted this way with Nevin, hell she didn’t even feel him like a boyfriend, but with Azazel, it felt different. It was like her body wanted to react the way it was responding. Was it normal? The girl had no clue.