Oh Dear Nemesis Spoiler Novels & Stories

Valmont had already erased Camille Hale, but that was fine. Because when I return to Valmont, I will not return as the scandalous ex wife. I will return as his nemesis.

I twist my fingers into her collar, using my weight and sheer desperation to pin her. She laughs softly, looking delighted. "You're going to kill yourself." "Who..." I gasp, fighting for air. "Who sent you?" She watches me with bright, fascinated eyes. "You still don't remember." "Tell me." My voice cracks. She reaches up and touches my face tenderly. "You are a traitor now, handsome. You offended him." My blood runs cold. "Who?" Her smile returns. "Your creator, darling." Images suddenly flash in my head.

Yet none of those names could even describe perfectly how disgusting and disappointing it was to watch a werewolf fail her duty. He follows her with his eyes. He watches how she bends forward and kisses the forehead of the human girl kneeling before her. Focusing his alpha abilities on the scene in front of him, Alpha Roman manges to listen in on the conversation going on miles away between his mate and the human she was supposed to kill. “I'm sorry, Mia, you deserve none of this.’’ Just hearing the female say those words disgusted him more than anything. He stares at her intently. He wanted to convince himself that his wolf was lying. Mistaken maybe?

He introduced me to Mirrum the coffee shop owner and landlord . “ Well I want you to understand I do not approve of this fight , and do not think you should take it . He was wanting to put you up against Nemesis, “ he said, frowning at me while shaking his head . Nemesis was one of the biggest opponents at well over six and a half feet tall and built like a tank . He has never been beaten , word on the street is he has actually killed someone in the cage . To be fair I have never lost a fight yet but for the first time I feel nervous . “ Did he tell you what the purse is? '' I say .

John explained. " You can't stop the war from happening" Emily's words caught everyone off guard. " What do you mean?" Blink couldn't help but ask. " The war can't be averted" Emily answered. " Hudson and Alvara are like Nemesis Reborn. Them possessing the Fenris Force...this war must happen" " We don't understand what you're saying Emily" John said in confusion. " After Alvara told me about her and Hudson, I had to do a lot of research about the Fenris Force and I found out something very important;

"I'll wait for you in Nether Heaven! Let's see who'll be the winner then!" She left after leaving the threat. Chase felt exasperated with her words. He had not even entered Nether Heaven, and already the Dark Inner Demon, the Nefarious Blast General, and the snake-like demoness were waiting for him. He already had three nemesis who wanted to kill him. That was frustrating. Willow and Lisa had given everything they had as well. They were elated to see the demoness escape in a mess. Both women were happy about no longer being a burden to Chase.

I was ready to set the entire ballroom ablaze with my manufactured radiance. I expected every lower-ranking Luna and every woman present to stare at me—Olivia—with hot, frustrated envy. What shattered my composure was the sudden, materialization of a Nemesis—a chilling, hateful ghost from a past I thought I had perfectly buried. Claire. She stood there, radiating the effortless power of a cruel myth—a goddess unfairly dropped into my domain. And in that instant, I became the pathetic one, my stomach curdling with bitter realization. I had assumed her ruin. I had celebrated her death. I had been so convinced that I had won when I stole her rightful mate. Yet, in my blind arrogance, I had only

Hale Corp going broke then suddenly getting powerful right after he died… She slammed the laptop shut and whispered to herself, “Shit… Cassian wasn’t just talking trash… was he?” Her phone buzzed suddenly. She flinched, looking at it, scared it was Ezra. But it was just a notification. She dropped her head into her hands. “Dad… what the hell did they do to you?” She pulled out the hidden letter from her pocket and stared at it, hands shaking. Seraphine: “Should I… open this now? Or will it just f**k me up more?”

But hence he didn't say anything, he decided to do the same, at least for now. Nero’s eyes narrowed. “Not standard issue.” “No,” Nico said. He maneuvered the control again and the image sharpened. Even though it was not enough to make out a face, it was enough to catch the swing of a dark hem, the set of shoulders, the economy of movement. “She knows the grid. Keeps to the blind triangles.” “Woman,” Nero said. Not a question. He already knew that the traitor was a woman. “Yes.” Nico crossed to another console, and pulled up the dungeon feed. “And this, this is three floors down, taken from the same time window. See the latch?” he asked pointing to the spot on the screen.

"I hope you like your present… A special delivery just for you . I am sure you can see the beautiful tattoos all over my canvas…those took a lot of time to do so I really hope you appreciate the artistry. Those are not just tattoos but pieces of a puzzle that you must solve and follow for they shall lead you to well…it wouldn't be much fun if I tell you everything so figure it out on your own. To follow the quests that the puzzle pieces shall lead you ,you will need Nemesis and a team of your most trusted allies. Traitors and over ambitious opportunists are amongst your mist so choose carefully. She is there for a reason and I promise she will love up to her name . Together you will uncover