Novel & Cerita Oh Dear Nemesis Spoiler

Alpha Jones smiled subtly. "I think you need to wake up from your daydream. We have lost. Nolan has won. The Nemesis has caught up with us" David stressed out. "We are the Nemesis" Alpha Jones pointed out. "The Nemesis does not sit in the cell of his own Manor with his beta" he retorted. "Do you hear that?" he held one of his ears for attentiveness. "What?" Alpha Jones also paid attention. There were sounds of footsteps all over the Manor. "They have returned from evacuation to a new Alpha" David related.

I still didn’t understand how they had so much hope considering the pitiful scores on the board. Grabbing my water bottle, I squirted some into my mouth. But the second I lowered it, a shadow fell over me. Oh for fucks sake. “You know,” My worst nightmare drawled from the other side of the board. “There’s a way to make this more interesting.” I ignored him. Maybe if I pretended he wasn’t there, he’d finally crawl back into whatever rich-kid shithole he’d escaped from. No such luck. He was just as persistent as he’d been in the earlier face-off.

Hell, I wasn't sure which reaction I would've preferred. My throat suddenly felt tight as tears tried to break free again. But I quickly pressed a hand over my mouth to silence it and pushed it back. He didn't say anything for a moment. Then his voice came after a long frightening second of silence. “Deleted?” he inquired softly, too softly it somehow hit me like a punch to my stomach. "Yes," I whispered, my voice barely audible. He went silent again. Then: "I see." That was all he said and the line went dead immediately.

Rose Watson spent years surviving two things: poverty… and David Robinson. Soccer prodigy. Male model. Arrogant jerk. He made fun of her weight and her poverty. She made sure he regretted opening his mouth. They fight. They insult each other. They can't stand being in the same room. Until one engagement changes everything. Forced to work side by side, Rose discovers that her worst enemy is hiding secrets she never expected—and David realizes the "fat girl" he mocked all his life is the only woman he can't walk away from. But when hatred turns into desire, and old wounds refuse to heal. Who will surrender first? Her biggest bully. His greatest nemesis. One lov

I want to ask how he knew they were evil, but I already know the answer. Instincts. The same way I healed him all the times he was poisoned. "All of them," he says earnestly. "Deserved Judgment. I am Nemesis. Cleansing the kingdom is what I'm put here to do, and I know evil when I see it. I would never harm an innocent or anyone working for the good of the kingdom. I would never visit death on an ordinary, well meaning subject. My Gamma and Beta? They don't know that they know, but they do. They have seen me in action. And I have never attacked them, Kerris. My doctor? These are all friends. Good people."

She began programming the second iteration of Icarus something she called [Nemesis Protocol]. If Icarus was the wings to fly, then Nemesis was the sword to strike. The real war had only just begun. END OF CHAPTER 25..

' 'Do you know the black hunter? 'Who knocked me out?' 'Why did he kill at my club?' 'Did your stalkerish obsession get a bit too high to control you needed to kidnap me?' She's obnoxious more than I thought. 'I do not have an obsession with you.' I stated coldly. 'Then why the questions?' 'I want my answers.' 'Curiosity killed the cat.' she snapped back at me. 'A cat has nine live, Nemesis.' 'That's my name now?' Nemesis. That was the perfect name for her. She was the enemy not any sort of ally in any way.

It had given me an opportunity to fall in love with him. “The Nemesis event will get triggered once Allison tries to summon Selene,” Clarissa then interjected, sparing me from having to cover up my words. “If she senses anything is off with you, Kieran, or you go missing for too long under the assumption we had anything to do with it… then it’s all over. Which means there is only one thing we can do.” Kieran then finally broke his eye contact with me, having been staring since I spoke, and turned his attention back to Clarissa.

*** I have my head propped up in my hand, my finger sinking into my forehead as I stare at the little device on my desk. “I don’t want you to touch me! I will tell Arawn about this!” I close my eyes as Nerthus’ voice hits me like an actual blow. But it’s making my blood boil as I hear his answer. “And who do you think he is going to believe? Huh? Me or a lowlife whore?” Taking a deep breath, I sit up witnessing the further scene playing out registered by the cameras in and outside the club. I can’t help to feel pain as I think of what she told me as we were alone in the catacombs.

"Obsidian is powerful but Ashmoor has the numbers to build comparable fortifications if territory is what they're after." "Territory is not what they're after," Zayden said. He looked at me. The room followed his gaze. I thought about how to handle this moment since Darius told me thirty minutes ago that Zayden wanted me present. I thought about staying quiet and letting Zayden lead the information. About speaking only if directly addressed. Then I decided that was not who I was. "My name is Nerissa Ashwood," I said. "Six months ago I was an omega servant