Oh Dear Nemesis Spoiler Novels & Stories

"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

Why is she always acting so mysterious always appearing whenever I’m in trouble just like the curse said that the only person that can redeem my nemesis is my true Luna, but my true Luna is dead already so why is Achun showing every sign of my true Luna, she doesn't even have a smell, the only smell I perceive from her is intoxicating yet strong and mighty that I can't predict who she is or where she's from, I think it's time for me to visit the strip club, Achun’s aunty have a lot to say about this she must know a lot about Achun, I picked my car key immediately and left my room, “Alpha?” Ortrga called he was coming to my room while I was leaving, he was surprised to see that I was already

JAY: “Jay!” Denny’s voice filled the room just seconds after the door burst open. Glass shattered as it was flung through the window, the shards scattering outward like stars. He rushed to me, held me up, but nothing could stop the curse. I died. My obsession killed me. Rage and revenge drained my life until nemesis caught me at last. But just before the final dot of light vanished, his voice slipped into the darkness, a spark tearing through the void.

She told him she was home, and she had been here with him. Rhys extinguished his cigarette with his fingertips, but the pain offered no distraction from the sight in front of him. After everything, she still ran back to that man? Did she love Cole that much? Was five years of being the second choice not enough humiliation? Dean must have noticed the shift in the room. He appeared at Rhys’s side, peering down just enough to catch Cole disappearing into his own car. “Is that the Sterling guy?” Dean squinted. Then his expression shifted. “Wait… you don’t think Hermione—“

' 'Please…' 'I think she is a mage. And she has a huge play to what had happened that night. Find her, and you can most likely find out what really happened that night, and why your lover had suddenly turned to your enemy. This is not a tag to fall into tango with the triplets though. Their confusion of the event, could be anything else peculiar to them. It doesn’t exonerate them from being the ones that had killed you. No tango until we get the truth.'

“We’re not pawns. We choose our path. And right now, we need answers.” Selene nodded, her eyes scanning the starfield. “The nexus holds memories—echoes of everything that’s happened here. If that figure is tied to the Chaos or your father, there’ll be a trace. We just have to find it.” The group moved deeper into the nexus, the stars shifting around them like a living map. Scenes from their journey flickered in the void: the fortress’s collapse, the doppelgänger’s cruel smile, the Weaver’s veiled warning. Jessica focused, her spark straining to connect with the nexus’s energy. It responded sluggishly, but images began to form—fragmented, like shattered glass.

NEHENDA POV: "What did we ever do to you to warrant the cruelty you dished to us? You! inhumane caricature of a beast! A people that never ventured out of our boundary lines, your very existence! being a reality? Was even an overwhelming discovery. I wonder how we could have wronged you! so much so; you would think of bringing us to extinction mercilessly. We were a peaceful loving family, accepting of all and not discriminatory against any . We never took the essence of life out of anything, even though we could! for life is sacred to us. We preserved it, never destroyed it. We even nurture the weak fading out chi back to fullness. MY People, My loved ones, all those innocent children's liv

The ancient being looked back toward Aurora, toward Luca, and toward the Keeper. Then, it smiled. It was a real, unburdened smile—the smile of the loyal friend it used to be, long before the first dream went wrong. One last time. Far beyond the borders of creation, the silhouette of Nihilus opened his eyes, exposing an infinite, yawning vacuum. And the true final enemy of existence awakened.

" Me: My mother is already trying to contact yours. His reply came almost instantly. Sebastian: She already did. I stopped walking. Me: What? Sebastian: My mother just congratulated me. I covered my face with one hand. Me: This is a nightmare. Three dots appeared. Sebastian: You said yes. Me: So did you. Sebastian: Unfortunately. I smiled. Me: We can still run. His response came almost immediately. Sebastian: Together? I stared at the message longer than I should have. Then I typed: Me: Don't make this weird. His reply: Sebastian: You're the one proposing an elopement with your nemesis. I laughed. I hated that he could still make me laugh. And somehow, that felt far more dangerous than the w

The other was to wipe the slate I had been given in the Crescent Pack clean. It had worked, because in the Juniper Pack, I was nothing other than the plant obsessed niece of the Beta's mate. However, that mask I had carefully crafted was once again being torn apart. Cicero's eyes found me. This time, there was nothing subtle about the hatred in them. "She's the daughter of the woman who murdered Hillary!" The silence that followed his declaration was deafening. There was nothing other than the clang of a fork against plate from Fabian who only paused briefly to give them both a look before continuing to eat as though nothing about the brewing argument was his concern.