Nimona 2 Mga Nobela at Kwento

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

"Trust the path, even when it winds through unexpected territory." That night, Elena couldn't sleep. The successful ceremony had proven her control, but restlessness remained. She walked the compound grounds, noting security positions, camera angles, defensive weaknesses. Morgan had taught her to always assess, always prepare. The tech centre glowed with artificial light. Through windows, Elena saw Ines working at multiple screens, code scrolling in patterns that seemed almost musical. A different kind of power than fang and claw, but power nonetheless. "Couldn't sleep either?" Ines asked when Elena knocked.

Kim whispered as she held her friend tight while stroking her back soothingly. A few minutes later, Nina managed to calm herself down enough to talk coherently. “Twenty companies though... It does not make sense!!... like I’m on some kind of blacklist...” “Immediately, Nina's eyes stretched wide at the thought, and she pulled away from Kim, anger rising within her. “No! He wouldn't do this to me... God, no.” Nina whispered as she got off the bed. “What are you saying?” Kim asked in confusion as she watched Nina's head for the door, “Where are you going?”

Noir lacked the strength and energy to either argue or reply, he did not even bother to reply. “Hmph.” The Second War God scoffed and said, “Being stubborn I see. Fine. I’ll keep you alive so that you can see how I kill Andrius Moonshade. Watch how terrible it will be.” Noir pursed his lips and did not answer a word. The Second War God skipped the chatter and led his experts and insect soldiers down into the lake. Only two insect soldiers were left behind to keep watch of Noir and Halle. “Cap…” After the Second War God and his men dived into the lake, Halle whispered to Noir, “Are you alright?”

(Augustina's Pov.) “You will be married off before the next full moon.” my mother announced. My hands trembled slightly. The polished wood of the council table felt suddenly foreign under my fingers. My wolf growled softly, restless, sensing the shift in the air. For a moment, I forgot how to breathe. The council room around me disappeared into shadows. My mother, Luna Seraphina Moonfall, stood perfectly still, chin lifted, as if she had just declared something noble. My father sat silent, his gaze fixed on the table, giving nothing away.

“God. Now I’m crying on the rug.” “I knew it,” he smirked. “I should’ve filmed this.” I laughed through my tears and hit his arm lightly. Curious, I wandered into the bathroom and froze. The shower was a full glass cubicle with slate tiles, recessed lights, and a digital screen by the side. On the wall, there was a gold label that read: “AQUATONE – VOICE ENABLED SYSTEM.” I narrowed my eyes. …Hello?” A mechanical chime responded, “Greetings. Shower ready. Would you like to begin a morning playlist?”

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'll kill you for this! I swear on my life I'll make you pay!" Nina fell to the ground, dizzy and nauseous while fear and regret seeped into her. This was all her doing. She had thought she was saving her son but all this time she was condemning him to his own death. She should have known that Gabriel would have destroyed the lives too close to him, his mate and the child she did not foresee. But how could she have missed it? How could she have not seen the second child? Were they twins, perhaps a year apart? Almost panicking, Nina stepped to warn her son of the future however a hand upon her shoulder spun her around and surprised her. "You," she gasped. "How did you-" Blackness abruptly be

The rest of them sat straighter, murmurs rolling low through the space. “She’s no longer the human you rejected weeks ago,” I continued, pushing the words out like a fucking challenge. “She’s a white wolf. Strong. Fast. You can’t deny what she is now.” Silence. Thick. Tense. Then— “That doesn’t change anything,” Miriam bit out, voice sharp enough to cut. “She’s still not ripe for a Luna.” The others nodded. Agreed. Like their minds were already fucking made up. My hands curled into fists, nails biting into my palms. “You’re blind if you can’t see it.”

“Yes?” “You stayed late after class with Professor R.” The redhead walked over to me and glared. “Why?” I stepped back a step, so I wasn’t breathing her air and raised my eyebrow. “I don’t think that is any of your business. I don’t even know you.” “My name is Nina.” “Okay, I still don’t know what that has to do with me?” I turned to leave, and she grabbed me. “I’m Alpha Nina from the Blackfang.” Nix was sprinting to the surface before I could think of a solution. Her words fell from my mouth as my fangs descended. “If I were you, I would remove your hand from my arm before I rip it off.” My voice dropped low and my eyes flashed.