Sonic Nemesis Novels & Stories

He left and I let my head fall back against the wall, closed my eyes and tried to ignore the burning in my wrists. That was either brilliant or the stupidest thing you’ve ever done, Nyx said in my head, stronger than she’d been in hours. “Probably both,” I muttered. “But I’m out of options and if he wants to play pretend I can use that.” He’s unstable, Nyx warned. I can smell it on him even from here. One wrong move and he’ll snap. “Then I better not make any wrong moves,” I said, and felt her grim agreement ripple through our connection.

said Shadow looking at Birdie (Boscage Maze), Maria Robotnik and Nexus. I looked at Nexus, a wolf with 4000 Crystal and Gemstone-like tails wearing Black Crop Top paired with a V-String Thong with Garters and with Spiked Choker, Spiked Shoulder Pads., Spiked Arm Bracelets, Fingerless Gloves, Spiked Knee Pads, Spiked Leg Bracelets connected to his His Spiked Shoes with chains, Tail Spiked Bracelets for all 4000 crystal and gemstone-like tails and Facemask; all accessories uniformly coloured in black with a Paradox Prism heart. Then Nexus and I did a dap up and Nexus turned into light. Sonic, Shadow, Birdie (Boscage Maze) and Maria Robotnik were shocked that Nexus vanished, then I morphed into

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.

Alpha Jones smiled subtly. "I think you need to wake up from your daydream. We have lost. Nolan has won. The Nemesis has caught up with us" David stressed out. "We are the Nemesis" Alpha Jones pointed out. "The Nemesis does not sit in the cell of his own Manor with his beta" he retorted. "Do you hear that?" he held one of his ears for attentiveness. "What?" Alpha Jones also paid attention. There were sounds of footsteps all over the Manor. "They have returned from evacuation to a new Alpha" David related.

"You don't know what the fuck you're talking about." "Oh, but I do," she shot back, her dark brown eyes firing straight daggers as she faced me head-on. She wasn't the least bit afraid of my anger, clearly aware that the real monster lived back at the house, and not in this driver's seat. "Know what you talked about for two weeks straight the first time you played against the Ice Reapers? Hunter Beaumont. You claimed to hate his smugness and attitude, but your eyes, they were alive, Tristan. ALIVE. Do you know how much it hurts living with a literal robot of an older brother for years, and then one day he gets back from a game he lost and his eyes are no longer blank walls, but hold actual f

Sophia was mine—she was mine in every conceivable way, and no bloody person was allowed to have her. A wounded tiger is a dangerous beast. Perhaps, Alessandro Romano forgot that, and would gladly remind him of it. I would remind him in the most diabolical way possible that his flesh and blood would pay for the sins he had committed, and he would have no choice but to kill Ralph Alessi. Something that he should have done more than two decades ago. Instead, he chose his loyal friendship over a smart choice. Lucky for me, his son, Viktor, didn’t share the same luck as his father. Venomous snakes lay behind the bushes in his empire, waiting for an opportunity to strike him down. Loyalty was boug

"But you deserve it. We all do. This changes everything for us." ​For us. Or for you and him? ​The dark clarity settled deeper into my bones. I still didn't understand why what twisted game they were playing in this timeline. But as I watched her fake a smile, the confusion stopped paralyzing me. It turned into a quiet, lethal focus. Marcus Vance was a wildcard I didn't understand yet, and my sister was a traitor disguised as a guardian. ​But I was back. I had the memories of the blade, the stairs, and the dark.