Sonic Nega Novels & Stories

She let out a ragged, defeated breath and nodded weakly. "One minute to drop, Squad Zero," Leo's voice boomed over the room's speakers. "Let's get paid!" Ren let go of Kara's shoulders. "Get in the pod, Jinx." Ren climbed into his own seat, the gel instantly freezing against his spine. He pulled the heavily modified Aegis-Pro helmet down. The seals locked. [INITIATING FULL-DIVE NEURAL SYNC...] [GRAPHICAL FILTERS: LOCKED AT 100%.] [DROPPING INTO SECTOR 9...] The transition was violent.

Son wanted to use Augustus to make Selina grow up, he couldn't protect a child forever. Selina looked at Son: "You said I have no brain, why don't you bring Sharmaine here, I will kill her and take Augustus back. Neva power? You can kill Augustus anytime, don't use Neva's power to scare me." Selina lost her mind, she was really confused and crazy about Augustus.

Such a big gap from my salary, I want to cry. "Do you know those top 5 Companies?" I finally asked, changing the topic "Let me see," he cupped his chin while thinking, I do not know but it has been bothering me. How come he's telling all of this to me without hesitation? "Number 5 lies my company, Gun Company. Number 4 lays the Bugaboo Company; they specialized in bombs, kinds of bombs like nuclear, missiles, and others. Three, the Vortex Company, specialized in computers, hacking, tracking. Yeah, you could say they're trolling too. Second, lays the Cyan Cascade Company, specializing in technology; robotics, transportation, machines, and many more."

Kellan ordered. "Yes, oh ye noble king. We shall be back soon." Negan replied sarcastically, and cut off the line. "Bastard. Continue enjoying whatever you have now. I promise you, it's not gonna last too long." Negan cursed under his breath before he returned to the car. He got in, found Scarlett still sleeping, and returned her cellphone exactly where he'd picked it from before igniting the car. He grabbed the steering wheel, and manoeuvre the car back into the road.

his friend relented, realizing that it was almost impossible to say no to Adonis when he was on a mission. Adonis hung up and clutched his phone to his chest. The thrill rushed through him like an energy drink. Darting to the whiteboard that he’d propped up against the wall, Adonis began scribbling: Venue: abandoned warehouse (somewhere). Atmosphere: fog machines. Slogan: ‘Scent You Can See.’ DJ: Marcus Manny Musico. Models: TBA (Still collecting) Adonis stepped back and squinted at the board. He held his finger up to his chin. “Hmm. Needs glitter.”

Fall down on my bed ,sobbing. Krriiing ! Kriiing ! " Greg", I greeted still sobbing. " What happened to you?", he worriedly asked. "Greg", I said again and swallowed hard. "Melo", I blurted out. " What about that j*rk?", he flatly said. " H-he met us a while ago. He bid us goodbye. He is sick Greg ! He has leukemia, stage 3", I said crying my heart out. Greg's Pov

I questioned, hoping for a better news about what was happening in the Crimson. “They don’t know what it is. Herbs and medecines aren’t working. Wolfsbane treatments don’t touch it. It’s something new, Alpha Aarhea!” I gulped when I heard what he said. I shoved the chair back and stood, heart hammering. “We’re leaving, Ellias! Now. Get the car ready.” I ordered him. Ellias frowned, “ Alpha Aarhea, you’re in the middle of negotiations here. If you walk out...”

If he decided to go on a vendetta, then the entire city might really be drenched in death and blood. At that moment, the computer pinged. Nico leaned forward, scanning the screen. “Got it. The car was registered under a front business a few days ago.” Nero’s head tilted slightly. “Who?” Nico looked up, his voice tight. “One of the exclusive nightclubs downtown.” “Name.” He hesitated. “Luigi’s.” Nero’s expression didn’t change, but something inside him shifted. The silence turned lethal. He straightened, the faintest curl of a smile playing at the corner of his mouth.

This room also had less sound coming in. "Sup, Solano! Who's the chick?" Some guy with brown hair asked with a slur." Back off Lee. This is my little sister," Noah replied, sitting down on the free couch. I sat down next to him. "I'm Trevor, that's Caleb, that's Freddie, and that's Scott," a guy with black hair and gray eyes introduced. There were only guys here, and "Lee" is Caleb. "It's nice to meet you all. I'm Rochelle," I smiled.

I look to Jezebel with a question in my eyes: “what do I do?” Her eyes shimmer with unshed tears and gives me a slight shake of her head, saying ‘do nothing’ and ‘stay alive’. My soul burns with anger for my friend, hatred for her mother, and a hopelessness that I can’t change what is about to happen. “Let’s Begin”. Alpha Jameson steps forward to unite the two. “I, Alpha Jameson, hereby present these two to the Moon Goddess. This is a good pairing between an Alpha male and his soon-to-be Alpha Female. Alpha Hanson, do you take Sahanna as your partner? Do you promise to stand by her side and value her council from this day forward?” “I do.”