Rivals Nemesis 소설 & 이야기

Arya asked softly. I gazed at the sky. "That I finally killed him." "Veyros?" I shook my head. "No. The part of me that thought I'd never be more than a monster." Her hand tightened. "He was never the real you." I turned to look at her. "He was my nemesis." She smiled, her eyes shining. "And you destroyed him." "No," I said. "We did." ... Author's Note:

“You are that stupid.’’ his fingers leave her chin and he clenches them with annoyance and irritation. Elena could see his disgust. Yet again, she had managed to be a disappointment to another man in her life. was she not better off dead? Maybe if he fulfilled what he had truly come here to do, then she could feel the peace of finally leaving this world. What was she to do? Now that her heart was filled with so much hatred and resentment towards herself. “As werewolves, the moon goddess has created us with a beastly nature for our survival. Our wolf is a signature. The frequencies we leave behind once we are long gone and forgotten. Pieces of evidence that we walked the earth and toiled the

After the babies fell asleep, we usually sat together on the balcony, enjoying the night air while talking about little things that meant nothing to the world but meant everything to us. Sometimes Dave complained because one of the babies looked more like me. "This one is definitely yours." "Why?" "Look at his nose." "That's a baby's nose." "The other one looks like me." I looked at our second baby. "That one looks like me too." Dave sighed. "You refuse to admit that either of them looks like me?" I gave him a mischievous smile. "I do." He picked up one of the babies and hugged him close. "My own child has betrayed me."

But I am so mad at myself for being late for the first job offer I had in three days that I blamed everything I could think of. A man named Brian Clark reached out to me, asking for a skilled assassin. I may not be so blessed in strength, well compared to my brothers, but I am cunning and have never failed any mission. Our company, Spot Moonlight, has the best assassins around here and I am third in rank. My first and second brothers are almost away every day because of how much they want in the market, and after all they are the best there are, so it is normal for them. I was on my way to meet with mister Clark and discuss the man he wants me to kill. After meeting the man, and taking the j

Chapter 38 If Jake was right, who would want to do something this cruel and go as far as taking my life? The answer to that question was far from coming. The only enemy I had was Jason, but taking my life was too brutal. Jason was evil, no doubt, but he wouldn’t go that far… would he?

Deep and raspy, White-Eyed Ivory Dragon’s voice rang out, “Welcome to Nemesis. Let me introduce myself. I am White-Eyed Ivory Dragon, the original Nemesis’ number one.” Sigillum then spoke, “I am Sigillum, the original Nemesis’ number three.” Followed by Devastation, who said, “I am Devastation, the original Nemesis’ number five.” And lastly, Dhrishit added, “I am Dhrishit, the original Nemesis’ number six.” “From today onwards, you guys will be part of Nemesis. We are happy to have you here, and we believe you guys will be able to restore Nemesis to its former glory,” said White-Eyed Ivory Dragon.

A public testament that their powerful Alpha had thrown away a sacred gift, only for his fiercest rival to claim her. Bloodwyn hadn't allied with Viktor Varkas over land, or trade, or ancient treaties. They had allied with a butcher because of her. I stared at Cassandra across the dim study, feeling a cold, suffocating dread settle into my bones, followed instantly by a terrifying realization: An Alpha will burn down half the world before he lets it see he was made a fool—and it seemed Rafael Bloodwyn was coming to erase the evidence…. at any cost.

“The real question is whether the council wants you to win.” Silence follows. Heavy. “And we all know the answer to that,” Mason says quietly. Damon doesn’t look away from me. “What’s the easiest place to get rid of an adversary?” he asks. Rhoda, who has been quiet this entire time, finally speaks. “The easiest place to get rid of an enemy…” she says, her expression thoughtful, “…is in plain sight.” “On the bright side,” Mason adds, leaning back, “if you pass, everyone shuts up forever.” A beat. “If you don’t… well. Also quiet.”

"But just remember, I'll never forget this. I'll make you pay for this, Hermione Windsor." She didn't respond. She kept walking, disappearing into the rain. He watched her go, then let out a bitter laugh. He had been a fool. His phone rang. His mother told him his father was feeling much better. That was the first time Rhys truly felt his own weakness. He was a nobody. He had nothing. It was also the day he swore to prove Robert Windsor wrong. For what he had done to his family, Rhys would take the two things he loved most: his daughter and his precious empire. The two things Robert said he was unworthy of would one day be his.