Shameless Nessa Novels & Stories

I found out that they were once friends from our hometown, and he had later moved here to pursue his dream as his doctor. I was quite surprised because Nora has never been interested in guys before and was shocked when she told me that she was dating him. I was kind of hurt because she had never ever mentioned Dr. Drake before but still wished her the best because they looked serious about one another. Back to the competition, I've been training hard these few days as we needed to build up the spirit during the match. Liam and I were back to being friends again and I love the time we spend together. Melissa, on the other hand, was unhappy and would always give me death glares but I learned t

The girl who was wearing a sleeveless shirt turned around to see her friend who was also watching what she saw just now. Gnats chuckled, "Just gave a stamp." "You crazy!" Ambiguous answers that each other understand. Annabelle shook her head, unable to think, "innocent girls get crushed!" The gnats laughed. He also knew that Deenara Shinta was the campus Queen who was still innocent. Even though her clothes are always luxurious and sometimes look sexy, Agas can guarantee that Nara never kissed at all. He's the first. The thought of it made him proud. Annabelle who saw her friend smiled at herself and hit her head. Moaning gnats. Annabelle turned and said, "Don't think about anything." "Just

She gasped, more out of shock than pain, as the room spun around her. “Shut up,” Marcus hissed, his voice cold and void of emotions. “You don’t get to make threats here, Nina. I’m the one in control, not you.” Nina winced, fighting back tears as she struggled to keep her composure. She couldn’t let him see how much he was getting to her. She had to stay strong for her family’s sake.

"NEVAEH..... " ________________ INESSA ran inside that room where she was staying and then hurriedly locked it. She fell on the ground and bursted out crying realising how could she let him to do that and not only just allowed him , she herself had given up to him totally. And just not only given up, her heart was still not feeling any remorse of her action. Her body was not feeling ashamed of that prohibited action of her but her mind wasn't ready to accept it that how could she let it to happen?

But she keeps reassuring me that she prefers it this way. I still think she’s bullshitting me, and I still can’t figure out why. The only information Talia could dig up is that Nessa comes from a pack in Scotland, her father is a head trainer - surprise, surprise - and her mother passed away a while ago. I haven’t asked Nessa about it, or why she’s giving up so much to help me, and even though I really want to, I don’t want to push away the only friend I’ve made. I have a feeling that running a background check on her when she’s given me my privacy, won’t exactly go over well.

"Your bag looks heavy. Let me carry it for you." Before I could refuse, she'd already taken my suitcase in her quick hands. Smiling, she linked her arm through mine and guided me outside. Along the way, she chatted lightly about funny memories she shared with Noah. We only stopped when we reached the trash bin. "Noah seems cold, but he's soft-hearted. So soft he couldn't even turn away his foster sister's advances." She pointed at the photos in the trash, her smile curdling into a sneer. "Elena… you're not the type to seduce your own brother, are you?"

Even though I already know what my true name is, there was a still a huge part of me that is still hidden and unknown. Every second, I am hoping for a memories to flash in my mind. But nothing came. "I am sorry. I-I just... I feel like I am talking to a complete stranger now. Well, you are a stranger from the very beginning. It just feels so weird to know that Yula has a twin sister. And you are not really the mayor's whore," Nessa said. She laughed but it was filled with confusion.

“Spicy! Omigod, I haven’t seen you in forever. You didn’t even come around during the renovation!” I chuckled, squeezing her back. Nessa’s energy was sunshine in a room that usually ran on jealousy. “Nice to see you too, Nessa. But honestly, there wasn’t anything to come for. Dust and paint fumes aren’t really my scene.” “You’re right,” she said quickly, then leaned back, eyes darting down my frame. She gasped. “Girl! You gained weight. And it looks amazing. Look at your ass! Bam paid thousands to a surgeon and a trainer to get what you just… woke up with.” She laughed so hard she had to cover her mouth.

“You can’t shift?” “It’s a long story,” Nessa replied. She didn’t want anyone to know about this because it felt like humiliation. She was a shifter who couldn’t shift, but she was not entirely human either. Seeing how reluctant Nessa was, Nile didn’t push further. They were not in a situation where they could have a free conversation. Alpha Rize was still out there, searching for them with his gun. He was determined to capture Nessa and kill Nile on the spot if necessary.

God, I hate ties. My train of thought was broken when the curtain swung open—and Nessa walked in. She was wearing a tight-fitting wedding gown that hugged every curve and showed more cleavage than necessary. It had a thigh-high slit. What was it with her and slits? Me: “You know, I could have been naked.” She rolled her eyes, glancing at herself in the mirror. Nessa: “Well, I’ll be seeing you naked tonight, sooo…” Wait… what?