Nimona Novels & Stories

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.

"This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!" She's still grinning, too delighted to care. "What? I got it on my way here. It's not my fault I have to work night shifts." I roll my eyes. "Norah!" someone calls out. "Oh, shit. Can you hold on to this for me for a while?" She shoves the item into my hands before I can refuse and I stare at her retreating figure in disbelief. Norah is the strangest person I've met. And if she wasn't my best friend, I would have sworn she was a witch because of all the weird stuff she's into. But she's such a sweet, innocent person, I don't know what I'd do without her.

Otherwise, I don't know how I'd have got away with renting an extra kitchen space. The day goes by without a hitch, but when the time comes, my eyes look coldly at the outfit handed to me by a waitress. "You really do have a problem with your uniforms," I can't hold back a grit between my teeth, lifting the black crop top in the nightclub's colors. "Fluorescent pink bra... classy," I say sarcastically. "Yeah, I know. But, tips are extra," replies the waitress responsible for my express training. "My name is Wini, short for Winifred, but I hate being called by my full name."

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

"My name is Sierra and this is my colleague and friend Bobby. Are we okay to come in?" Chloe didn’t respond immediately, her blue eyes jumping from one visitor to the next until eventually she surmised that even if they were going to hurt her, there was nothing she could do about it. She wasn’t strong or skilled in battle. She was just a weak little omega who wasn’t worthy of a wolf or the ability to protect herself.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

after that Noah left Gladys Exactly five minutes before class started Noah was already in class. The whole class looked down as the Retter passed them, except for a girl who was nicknamed as Böses Mädchen at school. Xevanya Abhighoz, the only one like that, flat expressionless, even no one wants to glance at her. "Oh my lovely Noah, I love you." shouted a girl who caught the attention of the entire class. "Shut your mouth, Xevanya! Mrs. Zoe is on the way right here!" Marfly, the class leader, reprimanded her.

She saw me walking towards her but She didn’t look up when I approached her. Leona leaned against the far wall, arms still crossed, she was just watching. I knelt beside the girl. “Hi, I’m Naomi, can I know yours? I asked but she didn't respond. “Well, I want you to know you’re safe here and you are free to say anything.” The girl still didn’t answer, Didn’t even blink and I was starting to get really worried. “She said her name is Rina,” Leona said, there was no ID and she Barely spoke.”

I was going to be the one to do it one way or the other, I needed to play this game. The door opened without warning, and I quickly slipped back into character, fragile, sweet, grateful. I looked up with wide eyes as the woman I had come to destroy stepped into the room. Sienna De Luca. She didn’t speak right away. Her gaze swept over me, taking in the sight of me still in the robe the maids had given me. She looked too calm, too unreadable. I exposed my leg just enough for her to see it, to know that I was this exposed, this easily seen to him. But I knew that Damon would not be foolish. He would not tell her that he was here. I would have to be the one to do it.

Black inclines his head in acknowledgment to her compliment. “In honesty, none of this could have happened without you. The monsters would have kept fighting for Aidan and the Ma Vista’s would have failed again leaving Aidan here forever to ruin the world. I on behalf of all the monster population would like to thank you for all your hard work and all the effort and devastation you had to go through to achieve these results. We hope this contract lasts and that the monster hold to there claim. If anything does occur that breaks these laws the monster representatives will let me know and I will tell you. I’m sorry that your job will never be fully completed as long as us monsters are around.”