Nier Automata : Commander White Novels & Stories

Neither the dog, nor the owner are glad to have me here. “Good evening, Commander Mortensen,” Matron Mary Ann greats him and then she places her hand on my back. “This is Aubrey, your new Bearer.” The commander looks at me up and down, unimpressed. I discreetly look at him too, I can notice his muscles through his black Shark uniform, he is really ripped. This is the first time I see him up close, I have never appreciated his sharp features from this distance. I fix my eyes on his hands, there is something about them I immediately like, they are so strong and masculine. I never consider hands to be an attractive feature but for some reason, the commander’s hands caught my attention.

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

"Everyone knows the Rivera girl is a rare white wolf. Her pups will be top-tier Alphas, every single one. Whoever mates her becomes the future Alpha King." "And look at her—the Moon Goddess must've carved her by hand." "A wolf like that, blood like that, Is Damian insane?" "Poor Rivera girl. Her own mate doesn't even want her." The whispers circled. Everyone was certain I'd name Damian—they'd all seen how badly I'd fallen for him. In my last life, I worshiped Damian as my savior. White wolves are rare, which means my life was never peaceful. I got snatched by rogues once.

Camellia “Need some help?” I look up from my chopping board and see Nero approaching me with his hands in the pockets of his jeans. He’s wearing a coy, lopsided smirk and my stupid heart starts beating faster. “You want to help me cook?” I ask, raising an eyebrow and he shrugs. “I don’t mind. Morana and Aeron are keeping Nereo busy and it gives me an excuse to spend more time with you,” he says, leaning against the marble counter and crossing his arms. “So, put me to work, Lupina.”

Fornis asks and I try to look pleased by his compliments. "My name is Negumi, Commander. I'm happy I have caught the eye of one of the four Commanders. Your title speaks to your strength," I say smoothly and his chest seems to puff with pride. "Yes, Negumi, I am indeed strong, but I am more than my strength. I love nature. I love my family. I hope to find a female I can shower with love. What do you want in a mate, Negumi," he asks and I actually look the male over.

The screens flickered. The synchronized entity appeared. Although it had no visible face, there was a slight amount of instability beneath the surface. As soon as it began speaking, the bridge was silent throughout. The speaker stopped. HUMAN MILITARY FORCES. Lena answered carefully. The individual in question is Earth Defense Coalition command commander Admiral Lena Okafor. ". The organism lowered its head to some degree. A strangely human gesture. YOUR SPECIES PREPARES PREEMPTIVE VIOLENCE.

"The Fifth Brother demands the reclamation of the catalyst! Hand over the heirs, and the forest will be spared from the Purge!" "The forest doesn't want your spare change!" Runa screamed, dropping from the branches above like a predatory cat. Her daggers, now coated in Nathaniel’s Abyss-Dust, left trails of black smoke in the air. She slammed into the Commander, the impact producing a hiss of steam and a flash of indigo light. The Commander didn't bleed; he dimmed. The golden light of his armor flickered, and for the first time, he felt the weight of the earth.

"You should have stayed in command." Davis glances at Claude, and both quickly look from me to Henderson, who keeps a stern face, as if focused solely on the mission ahead. He is in command of the mission, and that’s how it’s going to stay even though he knows most of those present would have chosen me. I don’t care about that. I just want to move forward and complete the mission. After that, I can spend a month at home. I miss my mother and my younger brother.

I guess werewolves love video games just as much as humans do. I’m currently talking to William about the things he’s into and vice versa. “You see those guys over there?” William says, motioning for me to look. I follow his gaze, and my eyes land on three buff looking dudes with shirts that really complement their muscles. They’re playing a game of pool, laughing at something one of them just said. “Yeah, I see them,” I reply. “They’re our leaders. The one on the left is Nathan White, our Gamma. The one on the right is Ethan Fang, our Beta, and the one in the middle is Tanaka Hatake, our Alpha,” he says.

Helena was in a cell, Shawn was handled, and the coastal council's final proxy had just been dismantled right in front of us. Christopher didn't move immediately. He remained standing by the open server rack for a fraction of a second, his massive frame still locked in security mode, his eyes scanning the dim shadows of the basement to ensure no lingering network threats remained. When he finally turned back to face me, the terrifying, icy mask of the Vanguard commander melted away. His gaze softened, turning dark and thick with that absolute, burning devotion that belonged entirely to me. "You did it, Anika," he said. His voice was no longer a rough command meant to shatter corporate thieve