Nimona 2 Novels & Stories

“Take this you bitch! It is going to shackle you!” Lyle dodged the beam by moving to the right. Nina became flustered. She saw Dominique rushing in their direction. The beam went to the wall behind her and the wall blasted. Taking advantage of her confusion, Lyle hurled a flurry of beams towards her that were filled with her fury. The red beams hit Nina on her stomach and hurled her out of the hut some twenty feet away. When Nina dropped on the ground, she was dead.

she realises Nina is her blood sister, will she be able to contain the betrayal from her mum and grandma the Mesum! While Nina completely starts transforming into the beast she was called to be..she uses the new weapon that is about to be released by the Gaurans... ❣.....❣ To be continued...

"I need a partner. Someone who challenges my logic. Someone who breaks things so I can fix them. Someone who watches my back while I watch the horizon." He leaned down, his forehead resting against hers. "I need a Player 2," Altair whispered. "Permanently." Nova let out a breath that sounded like a laugh and a sob. She looked at the Prince of Neo-Veridia. The boy who had learned to be a Wolf, but chose to be a partner. She closed her hand around the USB drive, holding it tight against her chest. "You know," Nova murmured, "Player 2 usually gets the broken controller."

she demanded angrily. Nova smirked. "Looks like you don't know it yet. But don't worry, I will enlighten you. I am sending some pictures and videos, watch them" Nova spoke so arrogantly, that Nina wanted to bash his head with a baseball bat. Her mobile dinged with an incoming message. She pulled her mobile away from her ear to check what Nova was speaking about. When she saw the pictures and videos, she was stunned. She knows that these are all morphed. But still she was upset to see her morphed face beside Nova. She looked at the bed beside her to see that Theo was nowhere.

Tonight, the Knight Mansion was a stage, and she was both actor and director. She pressed her fingers lightly against the thick frames of her glasses. To the guests, they looked clumsy, unfashionable, a mark of her supposed awkwardness. But inside the lenses, encrypted overlays flickered to life. The AI‑integrated system hummed silently — a secure channel opened, and she whispered into the hidden mic. “Naina, listen. You got the images of Damon and Annaida, right? The plan up until now is set in motion. But I’m nervous about the next part… for so many reasons.”

And as her sword bit through iron, a single thought froze her blood: What did I unleash... within myself, within our world? In the heart of the battle, Nyra’s mirror twin emergesstepping through a fracture in reality, eyes gleaming with hunger. As Nyra’s newfound powers swirl around her, the twin whispers in her ear: “The game has only just begun…”

Something I would ask him not to do again because we werewolves could sense him and he might fall into trouble by doing so until his scent was hidden. "It seems like your loser ex didn’t teach him that eavesdropping is bad manners." Nonna Monica taunted before turning her head and looking at Nimo, who was now standing at the stairway, looking at her. Tears dwelled in his eyes, and his free hands turned into a fist. She appeared surprised by Nimo's face, as I could see.

When I eventually kill him, it will be justified, and nobody would be able to blame me for it. “Don't worry, Lucas, unlike what you think, my mate is a far better man than you are, and I am doing way better than I was when I was with you. Just a heads up though, I will return to take my pack back, and you will regret the day you decided to betray me.” Lucas took a step towards me, raising his arms like he wanted to hit me, but Tristan stepped in front of me Inna flash, his hand grabbing Lucas and squeezing hard enough that I could hear bone cracking.

No one answered Naomi, but they pulled her up harshly and dragged her broken body outside the cell. Naomi snarled, thrashing her body violently to stop the humiliation bestowed on her by two mere witches. “I am the youngest daughter of Alpha Nolan. He will kill you if you treat me like this,” She snarled at them when she couldn’t get out of their grasp. “Save your strength, mutt. You will need it later,” Mona scolded Naomi, irritated by Naomi’s screams. Naomi glared hard at Mona. She recognized the witch. She looked very similar to Roma, but she was Roma’s cousin.

assistant"> The cracked glass reflected only their terrified faces now while the emergency lights continued flashing dim red across the walls. Water still dripped steadily from the sink, but somehow the silence felt even worse than the screaming earlier. Then Monica slowly looked toward Winona. “Listen,” she said carefully, “this is going to sound insane, but that creepy mirror woman kind of looked like you.” Winona stared at her. “Excuse me?” “I couldn’t see her face properly because of the hair,” Monica continued, “but the height, the build, even the voice a little bit…”