Nimona Novels & Stories

Jacob discovered that Nina wasn’t who she said she was and Nina hated him for always comparing her to dead Mona. Gradually, Nina developed a great deal of hatred for Mona which she transferred to her daughter Alice and throughout her life, Linda was taught to be better than Alice in everything because of the rival Nina still felt for the dead Mona but always fails miserably. Alice always comes first in everything and she was the best in everything she laid her hands on without even trying.

She tells us, but there's something bothering me. "What's the name of the coven they're in now?" I'll ask her. "Obsidiana of the Moon. Why?" She questions as I try to remember where I heard that name until a thought reminds me. "Wait, Obsidiana of the Moon isn't Penny's coven?" I ask my brothers. "I think so, I'm not sure." Sawyer responds. "We can ask her." Dora suggests. "That's great! It makes it even easier." Luara comments.

"Did you really think you could intimdate me because you're loaded with money? Because you're an Austin? Do you think your money has any value to me? Think again. "You're looking remorseful now because you've realized who I am. What if you didn't get to know my identity? Let me tell you, learn to respect people regardless of who or what they are. This attitude of yours won't get you anywhere in life. "I screamed because I thought that substance was something else. By the way, you asked if my parents can afford that wine. To answer you, my parents can buy you and everything involving you and they'll still have change. I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family."

She picked it up and saw an notification from i*******m . "Yourworstnightmare.11 has requested to follow you ."she giggled reading the username .She viewd the account but that was private too , Cynthia never added strangers to her profile so she declined the request . "Yourworstnightmare.11 has requested to foolow you ." said the notification again . Cynthia ignored . "Yourworstnghtmare.11 wants to send you a message ." Cynthia viewed the message . "Oh come on this so called good vampira is gonna hunt you down if you don't accept his request ."said the message .Cynthia giggled again she understood it was damon and accepeted the request .

Moira Turner Her hands shook as she struggled to push back the malevolence and hatred that brewed within her, it had been dormant for years, why the fuck did it choose to resurface now. She called it Mnemon, after the Titan of memories, because the other people always forgot, their eyes clouded by the truth and the monstrosity within her retreating into the depths of their ignorance. The shaking did not stop, it grew worse though as she drew nearer to school, Brett would suffer the consequences and she would go unscathed, go unpunished, sure the freak deserved it, but she wasn't clear, she'd hurt him, he deserved to know at least.

He was still staring wide-eyed when the girl asked her, "You want some ice cream?" "Ice... cream...?" He repeated. "You know? Frozen cream on a cone?" Dorin shook his head. "Man, which hole did you creep out from?" She licked the 'ice cream' again, her soft blue eyes staring at him. "I'm from Monarch Forest," said Dorin, not taking his eyes off the ‘ice cream’. "I'm on my way to Aubrianne University..." "Oh, a new student from the old country, huh?" asked the girl. Dorin nodded uncertainly. The girl tucked her wand under her arm and held her left hand to him. "Agate," she said. Dorin stared. "That's my name."

Not with what I was reading. Aria Evelyn Monroe. Asset-Alpha. Genetically tailored. Psychologically imprinted. And me.. Subject B: Neural Donor. Julian Blackwell. No amount of field training prepares you for that kind of truth. The kind that takes everything you thought was real and turns it to ash. I reached for the edge of the terminal to steady myself, but my hand shook as if my muscles were rebelling. My reflection warped on the glossy surface, haunted, hollow-eyed, mouth slightly parted in disbelief.

“He shouldn’t be allowed to do that.” “Look at you like you’re a human instead of a combat drone?” Ave blinked. “I—wow. Rude.” Nia just grinned. “You’ve got it bad.” “No, I have it mildly inconvenient.” “You blushed,” Nia said. “You. Ave Imani. Ice queen. Brainiac of doom. Blushed.” “Can we talk about literally anything else?” “We could,” Nia said cheerfully. “But you wouldn’t be listening.” ---

"Fine then let's reject Monika" .

I can’t help but keep falling in love with him over and over again. My thoughts are interrupted when my mobile begins to beep. Seeing the caller ID, I immediately answer the call. “Hello” “Luna” it is Mustapha from the other end, “we found out that for the past three years, Natalia has been cohabiting with a witch from the Zu clan”