Novel Nev Nov Novels & Stories

Elijah grits his teeth and felt his heart racing in his chest. She did this to him. She took away his Jack. She wanted to take away his Adrian and Billy. "No, don't jump into any wrong conclusions yet, Nova would never hurt a fly, more-so a human being, please don't think that." Andrew didn't agree with his friend. Nova is all about her good looks, parties, cars, and fashion. She is never the violent type. For years he's known her, he had never seen her get violent or acted in a way questionable to him.

Nevaeh smiled radiantly at the elegant, handsome man before her. Her eyes shimmered with captivating charm. "Hello." Nick smiled warmly, giving her hand a brief shake before releasing it. After the polite exchange, Nick didn't speak further or ask for her name, prompting Nevaeh to introduce herself. "I'm Nevaeh Sorensen, CEO of Franco Tech." "I see." Nevaeh had done her homework before tonight. She knew Nick was an AI prodigy with a single-minded devotion to technology. Former university acquaintances summed him up in a handful of words: brilliant, reserved, attractive, kind, as well as distant.

He was speaking quietly with Killian. "You know," Neva said, her voice dropping to a whisper so only Calla could hear, "I don't know what's wrong with me lately." She fussed with the edge of a blanket, not looking at Calla directly. "I might be... you know... bi not lesbian because Mateo is suddenly looking... really, really handsome." Calla hid a small smile. "Life's too short to wonder about these things, Neva. Just shoot your shot." Neva took a deep breath, her cheeks turning pink. She walked over to the small bar area and poured two glasses of red wine. With determined steps, she walked right up to Mateo who now stood by himself as Killian went to pick something up.

she took a drag. "I have something for you," Amber leaned on the table. "I'm listening." "That Golden Boy of yours ... Tom Raven?" "What about him?" "I have a videotape of him ... after the wrap-up party the last time ... I thought you might be interested," Amber watched her reaction. "Why would I be interested in a video of Tom Raven?" Amber told her what the video was, Maxine listened without showing any emotions. It was nothing new to her, some newcomer caught on tape having sex with someone or lured into an orgy, with or without their consent. It came with the job.

I can’t seem to get the right outfit, I just have to settle for one’s, she exclaimed. After selecting what she could settle for, she got up to start preparing for her date. Meanwhile, Neville was home thinking how best to make their date memorable, he fidgeted around his big, spacious room, which had a passage to an inner room; his home office. Neville lived in a penthouse at the heart of the city, he stayed alone but wanted a really spacious home, he enjoyed having his space. His home was built with top notch Hebe technology, it was pure white with strictly grey interior design. Wanting to have a bottle of water to cool his anxiety, he clicked his compartment button, which ensured his bedro

Cole's expression cooled. Suppressing a sigh, he replied evenly, "Tell me everything." Between sobs, Neve unfolded her tale. She claimed ignorance of any rumors involving Chris and Helma. She had been nostalgically watching ‘Forced Into Royalty’ recently and had posted a photo in appreciation. Little did she realize it would become a fuse for controversy. Neve's voice broke as she spoke, "I saw the wild speculations, and I held back. I've already made mistakes by speaking recklessly before, dragging you down with me. So this time, I thought it best to stay quiet. But I never expected…"

It’s now a normal bad day in my life. I look up at him to be sure he’s no longer in ‘dangerous zone, keep out!’ mode, and as predicted, I am met with a set of heterochromic blue and green eyes, staring back at me; all the darkness is gone. Great. “Nevan?” I ask. “Disposed. I won’t even let his corpse trauma bond with you,” he responds, and I just can’t believe we are talking about a human like a meaningless doll. “Why do you never run from danger, meal?”

“What about you?” “Me?” “Are you done for the night, or did that make you horny?” “Not done,” I said, warmth filling my cheeks. Dario reached for the hem of my blouse and pulled it over my head. “Good.” The next morning, our new foursome—Miguel, Armando, Camila, and I—went to Emerald Club. Dario assured me that everything would be all right, despite his talk of taking over and worries from within. To say I was nervous was an understatement. It didn’t help that Dario called me as we were on our way.

But he was still wondering about what kind of things that Neu was doing in a time like that. Neu was walking on the street in the dark and he found a store there. He goes to the store and checks up his phone. He saw that there was a message from Nimura, But he just tells Nimura that he just want to buy something from the store and then he messaged one of the people in his contact. Neu asks him why did he was too late but there was no reply to that message. Then Neu started thinking that it was a waste for him to go there and wait. he then looked up for something in that store and maybe he will buy it later. But when he was searching for it, suddenly someone stands next to him with a towel on