Nia's Solo Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Just perform your hit territory single, 'Alpha Instinct.'" Nia teeters right on the edge of a total mental breakdown. That hit record belonged to an entirely different rogue singer—released under Nia's celebrity name after his ascent to media fame, purely for mafia profit. His entire musical reputation was built on total fabrication, every past performance merely elaborate lip-syncing behind a microphone. The prospect of singing live before countless critical wolves spelled certain catastrophe for his career. Oblivious to his deep distress, Haley beams with satisfaction and barks to the technicians, "Cue Nia's backing track right now!"

With wide eyes, she looks up at mine, searching and probing. “You’re a Nero?” she asks in a breath. I nod, but realize that those listening can’t see it. “My name is Nova Ainsley. I grew up on Korpillion. I worked for Horne Energy, but for lunars before I escaped the planet, I was making illegal Neron weapons.” “The weapons maker?” Arden asks, and I can tell, her mind is reeling from all of the revelations.

I say sweetly right after sipping on my drink. I turn to Nia. Nia is a part time maid, she's Maria's God daughter and is still studying to become a social worker, she's engaged to a boy named Cole and the two are madly in love. Nia is a year younger then me and she is a sweet girl, she came to work when I first arrived here and has been a sweetheart ever since. " What's he doing now?" I ask her. " Um he's reading a book." She says, tucking her dark red dyed hair behind her ear.

Nia said, her eyes lighting up like star filled oceans. Nia was a year and some older than me, and the daughter of our Beta, Jaxon and his mate, Awena. She had yet to find her mate, but she also didn’t travel far outside the village. I always tried to keep her hopes up that he was out there, just not born yet. She jokes because everyone knows my parents’ story, but she would always get a little bummed out.

he growled, his voice low and full of concern. “I was thinking that this needed to end,” Nicola said, meeting his gaze evenly. Dean stepped forward, his expression softer but no less worried. “You could have told us. We would’ve helped you.” “This was something I had to do on my own,” Nicola said, her voice steady despite the exhaustion creeping in. “I’m tired of hiding behind all of you. If I’m going to be Luna, I have to prove I can handle the challenges that come with it.” Dylan’s usual grin was absent as he studied her face. “And Maddie?”

(Title: Heroes tonight) "I'm walking alone, the streets are empty.. The only thing I can see is my own silhouette.. I'm getting stronger, step by step.. The clock is ticking but there's no time for regrets.." Nica smiled bitterly as every lyrics of the song lingered in her heart. Eventually, she chuckled because the singer seemed to know her and how she was always alone. "I've been flying from town to town.. From London to Taiwan... I've been all around the globe.. Trying to protect your soul.."

" How could a Lycan infiltrate our territory? Are your senses so dulled that you can't sense a Lycan's presence!" I rushed out to chase after the Lycan that took my former Luna away. Nia Schafer was not allowed to leave the Packhouse. We had just reached an agreement to use Nia as a bargaining chip with the new Lycan King Eastwood in order to free some of our captured pack members.

"What's your name again?" Miss Natalia asked checking the paper with her again to see if she made a mistake "I'm Nirvana Luther from Las Vegas" Nirvana replied still wondering what the problem was "Are you a twin?" Natalia asked again and she shook her head How can I be a twin?.. Nirvana thought Aliya, Elsa, Melanie, Alex and Loveth left the dressing room to see what was happening Aliya dragged Nirvana to a corner and her eyes immediately landed on jasmine and she gasped

"I can't show my face. If you want to see my face, I can show it now but you have to keep it a secret!" Luna tried to stay as calm as possible. "Do you feel you are so special?! Since when did the matter of face become so important?!" Nindi bulged her eyes as if challenging. "Okay. I'll take off my niqab now," said Luna in a deep voice. She didn't want her face to be a problem with her sister-in-law. "Forget it! Where's my brother?!" Ratna pinched Nindi's arm, gesturing for her sister to keep their attitude. Nindi pushed Ratna's hand away.

I couldn't bring myself to find humor in her words. "Mana Sylveon was everything to me. My mother, my teacher, my friend, my bully... she was my healer. She was the only werewolf I knew who didn't do much transformation; a free spirit who did things whenever she pleased." Nia sat on the bed now, her forehead creased. She was definitely hooked now. Well, that was a result of underestimating someone else's life story simply because they've never spoken about it. Not wanting to seem like they were desperate to get your attention or sympathy. She fell into this category of people.