Nina Hart 소설 & 이야기

I catch a phone screen mid-scroll: #TradeTheHuman is trending, with 14k posts. Then she steps forward. I don’t know her name. She’s tall and composed, with a silver necklace catching the light. All six of them wear those, I notice—the same way I wore mine into The Den. A goddamn statement. I get it now, from the other side. “Sienna Hart,” she calls out. Easy. Like she’s been rehearsing. “The human who’s killing wolves.” The murmur spreads through the crowd like wildfire. I stop walking. I shouldn’t. But I do anyway.

Nina “My name is Nina Harper. I’m a student at Mountainview University. Edward is a liar, and werewolves are real. Enzo is a good man, and he came to save me…” As I whispered this mantra to myself, I finally, slowly but surely, made my way to Enzo’s door. I pulled the paper out of my hand and uncrumpled it, straining my blurry eyes to read the numbers. On the paper, there was a list of four different numbers.

I glanced to the left and right but before I could figure out where to go, a sweet voice called my name. "Miss Delafontaine?" I turned around. Standing before me was an incredibly beautiful woman. She had long chestnut hair cascading over one shoulder, flawless skin, and delicate features. Her fitted office dress complemented her graceful figure without looking inappropriate. I believed she was only a few years older than me. She smiled warmly and extended her hand. "You must be Aria Delafontaine, right? I am Natalia Hart, Senior Executive Assistant.” The moment she introduced herself...everything clicked. She is the same woman Richard had greeted so affectionately during the previous event.

But it took Tina these many years to realize that. "Don't you dare to call me by that name again" Tina thundered angrily. David jumped a little with fright. "What?" he whispered with surprise. "You heard me. It's Lady Tina for you" she said in a cold voice, which is enough to freeze him on the spot. "I, Tina Wimbledon, the current lady of the Magic Plane, punish David Brooks for the charges of kidnapping, assault, and treachery against the earth beings," Tina said loud and clear for everyone around them to hear.

Bedivere nodded her head, "Maycomb county had recently been told that-" "they had nothing to fear but fear itself." Javier finished. Our teacher smiled, "Okay, you may sit now. She then turns away and points to another, "now lets do... you. Please stand." And thus Nina stood up and pursed her lips in expectance. "Name?" "Karenina Von Wolff; you can call me Nina." "Alright Nina, what's your favorite thing about yourself?" The red head cocked her head to the side then chuckled, "Uh... I guess it would be my red hair. It sets me apart from a lot of people."

The glow of the Fairfax villa faded, but Natasha's resolve burned brighter. She sat at her dressing table, phone in hand, a sharp smile on her lips. Her thoughts centered on one name: Alina Hart. On her screen, two words appeared: Target. Weakness. Alina’s strength was obvious, her perfect image, her skill as a doctor, her innovations, her heroism. People admired her for it. But admiration could be turned into doubt with the right whispers. Natasha had seen it happen before.

She asked him instead. “I’ll find my fellow mermen here.” “Suit yourself.” She said. “Just take care of Yntreia. I’ll see you later.” She followed Margarette as they went through the thick crowd. She saw a lavishly dressed Kapre smoking his famously favored tobacco. There were also heavily armored Dwarves, having a contest in arm wrestling. She caught glimpse of some winged women called Harpies, circling above ground. They kept on going until they reached the Virsathen’s tree trunk.

I pause taking a tissue from Kate to wipe my nose. Kate waits before I continue, “He grabs my arm and pulls me off the dancefloor. He has another woman attached to his other side,” at this Kate sits up a little taller. “Who the hell was she?” Kate asks. “She would be his fiancée and future Luna. The Luna ceremony is schedule in two weeks,” I say starting to cry.

“Sir, you have to see this.” I grabbed the tablet. The headline in big letters was shouting at me: “Billionaire Hampton Wife Strikes Saves Child From Falling To His Death In Hallswell Charity Ball and Seals a Major Deal.” Images of Nina filled the article – Nina on the stairs, pulling the boy out of trouble, ripped dress, determined expression on her face. Social media was going crazy; stocks were soaring. Comments praised her as a brave, elegant lady, true heroine of the night. And I loved it.

By mid-noon, the two female teammates of Oscar woke up. One was a skinny girl by the name of Nina, who had short blonde with a simple maroon and white color combined dress and black stockings. She was a mage but Evy noted she didn't have a staff like Santina. Oscar was kind enough to explain to the girl that she’s very adept in long-range support with three attributes. She was very nervous that she wouldn't make eye contact with her and Santina. Evy wasn’t too keen on scaring her so she didn’t try to force Nina in talking but the other woman in their team didn’t seem to have the same problem.