Novel & Cerita Nsync Fanfiction

Chapter 31: Echoes of the Accords Nico lay in the dark of the dorm room long after the others had crashed—Kai snoring softly, Jax muttering in his sleep, Theo’s laptop fan the only other sound. The phone sat heavy in his hand, screen dimmed to the lowest setting. He scrolled the Daily Fang one last time before bed, half out of habit, half to see if the silence was holding. It was.

Victor chuckled. “Don’t tell me that six hooded snake is actually his six mates,” Nyssa freaked out. “Um-mm unfortunately yeah, it’s them,” Victor made a grim face. “Fuck fuck fuck,” Nyssa cursed as she panicked. “What’s the matter, Nyssa ?” Kael asked. “I have seen how deadly they are first hand. If it were not for Grandpa, I would’ve been dead when I accidentally instigated them,” Nyssa said. “So Alexis will let his six mates fight the dragon while he will try to target Zoe’s mates ?” Draven asked.

It felt like an out-of-body experience watching a crowd grow by the door full of terrified servants and shocked elders of the pack. “Cassian!” there was a high-pitched scream, and Nysa burst into the room, nearly tripping over her expensive silk dress. “Oh no, no, no!!” She was screaming herself hoarse, kneeling in the pool of blood and grabbing his shoulders. “My mate! Who did this to my mate!” She sobbed, abandoning all of her grace and sophistication. Her obsidian eyes slid to me, and they refilled with more hate than I had ever seen before, despite how badly she had treated me from the moment Cassian took me as his mistress.

"I... I had no choice. She insisted on leaving. I tried to persuade her to stay and tried to call you first, but your number wasn't reachable. I eventually had to complete her discharge procedures and ask..." His mouth continued moving. He kept talking, explaining, trying to justify what had happened, but I couldn't hear him anymore. A sharp ringing filled my ears. Only one sentence repeated over and over in my mind. Nyssa had left. She was gone. And once again... She had betrayed me.

The noise that was emanating from beyond her cell was becoming more frantic and was accompanied by the furious snarling and yells that could only mean Brad was actually making some headway. Ann prayed silently to the moon goddess that he would make it out. At least then they stood a chance. If he could at least put Narcissa out of action and manage to get out of there then maybe, with his help she would be able to get out of here too. She snorted to herself. 'Isn't it ironic that we get screwed over by our fated mate and reject him, find a contracted mate, and get screwed over by him and now, everything seems to have come full circle and we're back to relying on Brad…'

he rasped, his voice a dry, jagged scrape. I stood between his knees, my hands trembling as I held the neural interface needle. The "Sync" was screaming in my skull, a high-frequency vibration that told me his new nerves were raw, hungry, and seeking a connection. To stabilize the limb, I had to touch the seam where the metal met his shoulder—the place where his humanity ended and the machine began.

Which makes me feel better. I shrug, with my arms still up. “Whatever.” That throws him off guard. He licks his lips and asks, “So… Nobody knows?” “Obviously. It was her fantasy. A threesome. Kidnapping. CNC.” “Wh- What? What’s CNC?” I smirk as I walk towards him. “Consensual non consent…. Now tell me… where is she, so we can play with her.” “Miles, I am here…” Sophia’s meek voice comes from a room and I step towards the room while keeping my eyes at Caleb.

The atmosphere around him dulled, his eyes dimmed. A sigh escaped Papa Ganda's lips, “Nyssa is devoid of her wolf, so she can't tell when she meets her mate. But she believed.” Papa Ganda paused, and the silence stretched. “And she finally did. Except that he wasn't what she was expecting. All Nyssa wanted was a peaceful, calm life with her mate.” Turning to Lucien, he said, “She didn't even want you. She just wanted peace. But guess what? Her life was taken from her for it.”

Goosebumps ran through my body as his fingers trailed down my cheeks, brushing over the strands of hair that lined the side of my face. I remained breathless under his searing scrutiny until he turned around and faced the High lady. He began her checkup, and I knew he wouldn’t listen to a word I say. Nesryn held my hand and pulled me out of the room. “Finally, that bitch’s insecurities are showing. She is Raven’s favorite, and they have dated each other since college. Of course, he was going to take her side. Huh!” Nesryn scoffed. Dated?

He was a transmigrator from another world, and I was nothing more than his target. I stared at his fake, affectionate face. At that moment, only one thought remained in my mind. Seven days later, at our wedding, I was going to run away. I was going to make him fail his mission. I wanted him dead! The next second, the hospital room door was pushed open. My best friend, Tiffany Dunn, rushed to my bedside, her eyes slightly red. “Oh my God, Summer, how did you get hurt this badly… Those men, did they…”