Tfp Nemesis Prime Novels & Stories

"I think I'll go find him. Enjoy yourself tonight." I smiled at Nwabueze as Adam and I walked away. "Who was that?" I asked. "Nwabueze Oghojafor," Adam replied. "He's the Beta Superior over the African packs, based in Nigeria. His father, Orabueze, is the Alpha." I nodded. "He seemed nice." "He is," Adam said, waving at someone. "He and his father are very close allies of ours." "I thought Europe was your closest ally?" I asked, lowering my voice.

“I think that it will if I tell him that he’ll never see you alive again if he doesn’t join Nemesis.” She tries to appear unfazed by the threat on her life. “Just what is Nemesis?” “I am Nemesis.” Alice looks confused. “Or rather, I am the leader of the organisation known as Nemesis. I have been here waiting to stand down for many years, as it is not my place to be in command. We all believe that David should take over.” “And your problem is that he doesn’t want to?” Kevin shakes his head. “He has decided not to take sides.”

"You might have held Hermione down because of it, but you know that's not going to work on me. Just hand it over." Robert didn't move for a minute. Then slowly, he stood up, opened a safe, took out a small drive, and dropped it on the table. Rhys hadn't expected him to hand it over so easily. "For what it's worth, I was never going to release it to the world. My family name would have been in shambles." Rhys didn't answer and quietly picked up the drive. "Now, do you mind telling me the truth of how you got the video?"

The inevitable end of all things, accelerated and weaponized. You can't kill death itself. Nihilus's attention focused on Thelma and Theo, its hunger palpable. "Alpha twins. Such perfect vessels. Your power could sustain me forever." It lunged toward them with inhuman speed. Xavier intercepted, True Alpha power blazing. His fist connected with Nihilus and actually pushed it back. "Interesting," Nihilus mused. "True Alpha carries primal energy. Harder to consume, but oh so delicious once broken down."

It takes a moment for the word to register. “Poison?” He is quiet as he repacks his instruments. Only now do I realize I never asked why I needed examining in the first place. I had been too distracted by the novelty of him to even wonder why I had blacked out in the first place. “Yes,” he says calmly. “Poison. A very dangerous one.” A chill slips down my spine. “You had a concerning amount of Night Bane in your system,” he continues. “Lethal to werewolves. Even more so to humans.”

After he'd killed Poe. "Maybe the same reason why he took Thea. And Liam." Dad's eyes grew serious. "Thea is a Manser, Liam a Stanwood, Lyssa an Amerson. It's like he's trying to have one of each of the families under his control." "And I already know he's looking for a Reinhardt." Running a hand through my hair, I was having trouble understanding. Why would Nathan need any of us, let alone one from each of the Families?

NEHENDA POV: "What did we ever do to you to warrant the cruelty you dished to us? You! inhumane caricature of a beast! A people that never ventured out of our boundary lines, your very existence! being a reality? Was even an overwhelming discovery. I wonder how we could have wronged you! so much so; you would think of bringing us to extinction mercilessly. We were a peaceful loving family, accepting of all and not discriminatory against any . We never took the essence of life out of anything, even though we could! for life is sacred to us. We preserved it, never destroyed it. We even nurture the weak fading out chi back to fullness. MY People, My loved ones, all those innocent children's liv

Jaxon sat at his desk, the hum of his laptop the only sound breaking the silence in the office. The screen in front of him was filled with CrossCorp’s financial reports, pages of numbers, line items, and budgets. But it wasn’t the numbers that had caught his attention; it was a single line buried deep in the reports under the innocuous title, “Project Nemesis.”

I remained quiet, watching as his body vibrated with anger. “Then one day, I wake up, and guess what?” He let out another humorless chuckle. “Jason Whitman, the prodigy, the genius, suddenly has a groundbreaking new program. And it just so happens to be my damn project, wrapped up with his name on it.” My lips parted slightly. “He stole it?”

"How do you know me?" "Well, the internet. With your current situation, who wouldn't know Amanda? The suddenly divorced wife of Billionaire Marcus." "I know my situation, you don't have to rub it in," I hissed sharply. "I didn't mean it that way. I am sorry. Let me start by introducing myself. I am Lucas Dominic, the CEO and owner of D&G global tech limited." Shock momentarily robbed me of my ability to speak. I had never seen him before, but his name was not one to miss. Lucas Dominic, the richest man in the U.S., known for his business acumen and strength.