Nyx Dxd Novelas e Histórias

SKY’S POV I could see a slight grin on NYX's mouth and then “Joking brother, I'm joking haha” she bursts into laughter and “hahahahahah” very funny how dare she? I was so pissed. “At least she's funny” Ryder muttered to me “that's Nyx for you.” “Will you ever stop these childish games?” Ryder asked her and all she could do was laugh while walking away.. “this was a joke but the next may not be, her father may actually track her down some day anyways” she said.

Nyxara never likes to feel cold, maybe it reminds her too much of the cold heart that resides in her chest. She lounges beside a pool of mirrored water, watching the courtyard scene ripple across its surface. Renna’s body lies twisted in the mud below; the Game is already stitching the blood back into the stones. Dax has finally pulled Therin away from her body, and Elyra is drawing symbols in the dirt around her body. I let out a huff of frustration, finally gaining her attention. Nyxara smiles without looking up. “You came quicker than I expected.”

“You’re not my enemy.” The admission slipped out unguarded. Silence bloomed between them. His breath slowed. “You should reconsider that.” “Why?” “Because I will choose Briarcrest,” he said quietly. “Every time.” The certainty in his voice cut clean. Nyx nodded once. “Good to know.” She stood, tray in hand. The moment closed like a door. But her pulse wouldn’t settle. That night, the academy lights burned later than usual. Storm clouds gathered again, pressing low over the towers. Nyx sat cross-legged on her dorm floor, their joint model glowing on her screen. It was perfect. Balanced. Efficient. Stable. She hated it.

“Before I came to you.” I looked at Nyx. “I wanted her to have the information at the same time you did,” Nyx said. “It seemed fair. It concerns her directly.” I absorbed this. Nyx was establishing her own relationship with the question of Lilith. Not the same relationship as Dara or Mira or the community members who had been most directly affected. Nyx’s relationship was technical and scientific and grounded in data, and from that grounding she had arrived at a position of treating Lilith as a subject of genuine interest rather than primarily as a source of concern.

~THALIA/NAMI~ Everything happened exactly the way I had seen it in my dream. I couldn’t do something to stop the brothers from fighting as the side effects of the elixir made me felt dizzy. The first time I tried the elixir, the side effects weren’t too much for me to handle, but the more I used it, the less I could bear the dizziness and nausea. “Nami, you must take over. Save my sister and help the two brothers!” A shiver ran through me before I passed out.

He looks even hotter, wearing a dark denim jacket that clearly shows off his defined arm muscles. He smiles sexily and raises the glass he is holding, as if to greet me. Nando is sitting next to him, both on stools at the counter. I ignore the greeting, rolling my eyes and pulling Oliver over. - Come. - my friend looks at me without understanding. - What are you doing, Ella? - Alexia and Barbara ask simultaneously. I just shrug and stand in front of my friend, putting one of his hands on either side of my waist, making him press my hips and we move to the rhythm of the music. Alexia and Barbara see Justin and immediately understand what my outburst is about.

Nyx is already used to getting things the hard way, so seeing someone that is willing to do whatever to get her is a very different vibe from what she always gets, which is why she would never understand Leon. She picked up her phone from the table again and started going through her call logs. After scrolling for a while, she had no other choice but to drop the phone back on the table. She decided to keep her dignity because she still had pride; she wouldn't let him steal that away from her. Nyx realized that calling him now would only make her seem weak, so she didn't do it. Instead, she stood up from the diner and headed inside her room so that she could get a little rest.

Without another second of hesitation, I pushed open the door and walked into the unknown… “Daisy” This time it was a low baritone voice that sent shivers to my spine. “Gorgeous little thing” another said, emerging from the darkness with hungry lustful eyes. I felt a tingling sensation in my coochie. From nowhere, I felt a presence behind me, followed by a gentle graze of a finger on the back of my neck. I’m not kidding when I say I felt something slide down my thighs. Is it possible to be that wet….enough to make you drip?

A gasp tore from my throat, transforming into a low, powerful huff as Nyx took the reins. Nyx shook out her fur, stretching her large, powerful limbs. Unlike normal wolves, Nyx was massive, nearly the size of a purebred Alpha wolf, and her coat was a striking, midnight black with a single, snowy-white patch directly over her chest. But the most defining feature was her eyes vibrant, glowing violet. "Goddess, that feels amazing," Nyx howled silently in my mind, her paws digging into the dirt. She took off like a shot.

The walls were lined with humming processors, and the floor was a tangle of fiber-optic cables that pulsed like glowing veins. "Vance," a voice rasped from the darkness. A woman stepped into the light. Her skin was covered in glowing, subcutaneous circuit-tattoos, and her eyes were replaced by gleaming sapphire lenses: Nyx, the most feared data-broker in Sector 7. "I heard your empire fell, Alexander," Nyx smirked, her sapphire eyes scanning Elena with predatory curiosity. "And yet, here you are, bringing me the very thing that knocked it down. The Architect."