Noire Neptunia Novels & Stories

Even though Nerina wanted to separate from Nezetta as soon as possible, she could not do it at that moment since she was supposed to be Naomi and to her immense irritation, Naomi would never intentionally hurt Nezetta as she still cared for her. "You swear?" Nezetta asked. Nerina pulled her lips into a thin line and embraced her. "I swear, my love," She said. That night, the entire occupants of Unity Rock were dressed in black as they stood at the bank of the gulf just behind the castle. Emperor Vulcan's body was wrapped in white cloth and set upon a pyre at the bank. Nerina's hand was clasped in Daegal's as he mournfully stared at the wooden pyre. Nezetta on the other hand was nowhere to be

​The boardroom of the Cerebrum flickered, the mahogany table and glass walls of Neo-Tokyo stuttering like a dying film. Beneath the digital veneer, the Weaver’s true heart pulsed—a massive, translucent pillar of bio-gel that smelled of ancient sea-salt and cold ozone. ​"The nanites," Nora gasped, her knees buckling. The shifting obsidian armor on her skin began to turn grey, losing its luster as Liam’s shadow reclaimed the command codes. "Papa, he’s... he’s pulling them back."

Liora demanded, her voice quivering. The figure's lips curled into a sinister smirk. "You may call me Nocturna. And dear guardians, you're too late." She held up an obsidian mirror, its surface rippling like liquid, revealing distorted visions of Meranthia's landscapes being engulfed in darkness and chaos.

“Solana, Illac, and Foire have been notified of your little detour in humanity's border. Didn’t I tell you to stop it already?” said Nerissa. She is Solana’s little necromancer, usually, werewolves never trust a necromancer, they can be as a trickster as a fox or as sly as a vampire.

No one except her could hear me, but Zinnia's cries spread through the pack. Nero laughed with delight, enjoying our suffering. "Isn't it fun?! Your painful scream is—" pink plasma blast hit her, making her scream with pain as she was thrown far away. The blood circle shattered as lightning bolts landed on every corner. The bolts absorbed the energy of the circle, weakening the spell and shattering it. The moment the spell shattered, Kira appeared in front of me and placed her hand on Zinnia's head.

There was silence afterwards as Neil only stared at River's wide back that was now turned to him like he was waiting for the man to calm down before he talked and he finally did. " I....came for some other reason though. There's a little problem." He said but the Alpha was only silent. " We caught a spy in the pack." River finally turned to him with still darkened eyes. " Luna Leila. The Luna of the moon rock pack, Alpha Torres luna." Neil added and River now faced him probably, his eyes already holding anger.

I'm your opponent! Nero was quick from leaping on Audrey's side before the ball of flame reaches them. [I guess you don't know better than to seek for your own beating] Nero got serious this time. Its fur stand on its end like he was electrified. He slowly walk towards the direction of the lava breathing boar. The pupil of his eyes dilated and his body radiated a dark and ancient aura. [Do you want me to cook a pig trotter's soup out of you hah?!!!! ]

​Neo-Tokyo: The Alpha’s Return ​Leo and Ren were back in the ruins of the Neo-Tokyo Citadel. The Spire was rebuilding itself, the organic obsidian "healing" the wounds Leo had inflicted. As they climbed toward the Apex, the gravity began to flip. One moment Leo was running on the floor; the next, he was sprinting across the ceiling. ​"She’s waiting for you, Leo," Ren whispered, his scanner glitching. "Her frequency... it’s not just violet anymore. It’s 'Null'."

"Before every marking ceremony, I'd take herbs to make me pass out. That idiotic Moonshadow bitch actually believed I was frail." "You're so clever," one werewolf purred, kissing her neck. "Making her suffer all those years." "Does she deserve any better?" Seraphina pushed him away, her eyes glinting maliciously. "A broke, wandering Omega daring to want the Alpha? I am the true Luna of the Blackrock Tribe!" "And she never noticed the switched gifts?" another werewolf asked. "Of course not!" Seraphina laughed mockingly. "I swapped all her jewels for glass beads, her silks for rough cloth. That idiot she-wolf even kept thanking Kaelen for his 'thoughtfulness.' Hahaha!"

I explain. “I don’t like it. It’s dangerous for her if she is some wolf out of a legend. I don’t like her being our Luna, either, but it is safer than the thought of her being the Mythic wolf,” Noah grumbles, running his fingers through his already disheveled brunette locs.