Nyx Stay Night Novels & Stories

Her dark hair, artfully styled in a messy updo, framed her face, and soft glam makeup only highlighted the beauty that was already so apparent. She was breathtaking, and the sight of her was too tempting for words. My mind raced with thoughts of running my runningmyhands along her curves, of putting my tongue deep into her cunt and tasting her juices. “You can pick up your jaw already; it fell to the ground,” Nora’s teasing comment jolted me mebackto reality. Nora skipped away, sending us good luck kisses, clearly excited about the first sleepover she was having with her friend.

“I should stay...” “It’s fine, you can leave.” She shut her eyes, took a deep breath, and looked over at it again. She knew he was gonna leave so why was he insisting on staying? “I’m heading out, I will be back before midnight. I need to check the warehouse if there was anything suspicious.” He gave her a side hug and walked out of the balcony. She didn’t glance back at him but kept her looks on straight ahead into space. She stared at her wristwatch, it was almost nine. When she stopped at the tavern, her pocket was turned off as she said, she tucked them inside her black jean pocket and head into it, she’d her face covered so she wouldn’t get seen by anyone and probably get recognized.

Elektra hugged Avyanna fiercely and sobbed into her hair. “ That was a terrible one”. “Elektra, I'm fine. Those demons will never mess with me again. They have tasted a few of my flames and I don't think coming back will be in their dictionary.” Time flew, and it was already 7. p.m. The girls began to do their make-up. Avyanna decided that tonight Midnight would shimmer like stars in the sky. She applied delicately mild makeup on her face. Avyanna decorated her eyelids with silver and glossed up her lips. It gave her an angelic look. Her gray eyes stood out and plump pink lips bubbled and shimmered.

“I don’t know, a week, two weeks, they didn’t really specify, they said they will get back to me” “you should get some rest, we would talk tomorrow” I said, “but let me get you a cloth to cover yourself” I stood up “thank you, I really am grateful” “no qualms, give me a minute” I walk to get some clothes to cover her, I took some minutes searching for the perfect clothe for her, I finally got an old blanket, I took it to her, when I got to the sitting room, she was already sleeping, I covered her, I switched off the light, as I went back to my room, then I laid back on my bed, pondering on her skin in my arms gave me a boner, I processed all what just happened, it was too much to process all

“Then this ends now. No one touches her. No rituals. No chains. No priests.” Murmurs of dissent rippled—but none challenged him. Nyxara peeked up at him. “You know they’re all staring, right?” “I do not care.” She huffed a weak laugh. “Good. Because I’m officially too tired to be mysterious.” The Moon hung above them—scarred, dimmer, but whole. For now. Nyxara closed her eyes, exhaustion crashing over her in waves. As consciousness began to slip, one final thought anchored her to the world:

Nyx lay in the dark room the one with the lock he didn't have a key to and listened to the city breathe. Milan at 4 AM sounded like money holding its breath. The bed was too big. The sheets were too cold. She'd chosen this, the separation, the reminder, and now her body was punishing her for it. Her phone lit up. Not Vane. Alessia. The network meets tonight. 8 PM. Address to follow. Come prepared to demonstrate.

she reasoned out loud but Nyx snorted, immediately rejecting the idea. “Do you actually think they will let you walk out of here just like that? There are probably a lot of guards standby just outside that door, waiting for you to make a silly move.” “Well, what can I do then if I can't walk out of here? Develop wings and fly or become invisible or turn into an ant and crawl under the door?” Nora lashed at her wolf, clearly tired and frustrated. “You have me. You don't need to fly,” Nyx said, standing up from her previous lying posture. “Let me take control and I'll bring this place down.”

"My frame will survive just fine. The arena drone worker is staying inside the lobby anyway. Get a good night of sleep so your face is completely ready for tomorrow’s live stream feed." The truth was, Nyra never wanted to sit inside this smelly clinic den in the first place; the small room reeked of cheap, bitter wolf-disinfectant and sour herbs, making his royal nose feel super uncomfortable. Besides, after a long day of physical labor, his own body wanted to curl up on a soft mattress for a long sleep. However, his brand couldn't just walk out the door immediately on camera, so his mouth pretended to volunteer to stay, knowing Darius cared way too much about his comfort to ever let him suf

"Should I try to run?" The sound of a door closing and something unzipping could be heard on the other end of the line. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Nick's voice responded, "No! Unh... stay there... You can't leave until you jerk it. And whatever you do... unh... don't hang up... and keep me updated."

"I deal with the council. You stay here, safe. And tomorrow, we figure out what the hell we're going to do about this impossible situation." He left before I could argue. --- I tried to sleep. Failed miserably. Every shadow looked like a threat, every sound like an attack. Around midnight, I gave up and wandered to the penthouse's massive windows overlooking the city. "Can't sleep either?" Nyx emerged from the shadows, making me jump. "Sorry. Stealth is kind of my thing." "Are you here to guard me?" "Babysit, guard, same difference." She joined me at the window, her sharp features softened by moonlight. "You're taking this surprisingly well. Most humans either faint repeatedly or try to run.