Unscramble Nirvana Novels & Stories

Her face was young, maybe Nirvana's age, and her eyes widened in shock as she realized Nirvana was awake. "Young mistress?" she breathed, almost afraid to believe her eyes. Then joy overcame her hesitation. She dropped the towel and bolted from the room. "UNCLE DARIUS! UNCLE DARIUS! SHE'S AWAKE!" Nirvana sat up slowly, her body weak but functioning. The room was bright, filled with life…plants, orchids, air-purifying greenery. It was like a greenhouse built with the sole purpose of nurturing her soul back to life.

They weren’t tired. “Nirvana!” This time it was very familiar. Louder and clearer. There was someone shaking her, violently and with urgency. “Nirvana, wake up!” This time it was everywhere, in her head, around her, next to her, drowning out every other sound and stopping every action.

Heron “So your telling me the most eligible bachelor in the country proposes to you and you say no?” the exasperation in Clem’s voice was a welcomed comfort on this rather drab morning. It had not stopped raining, and I had to take off my display cases, that would barely fend against the wind. Though being under the canopy meant they weren’t drenched to the bone. Clem looked stary eyes as she rested her hands beneath her chin, her braids swooped up in an intricate bun, “You have to go back and say yes.”

"But you know what to do with these humans. I reckoned?" "Consider it done," Nirvana replied. For now, she would be an obedient dog, beyond everything she has her agenda to carry with. She knew there was a danger in sealing up her emotional pain, she had to cover it with fear and anguish - in the shortness of temper that comes when she cries her volatile misery creased. There was cruelty to taking her emotions as a type of rudeness, something "well-mannered folks would hide".

NIRVANA “Then I will just have to torture you.” He pulled the tendrils, roots, and vines around my wrist so my limbs were all stretched out to the point of almost splitting them from my body. I screamed in agony and fury, and I felt helpless as I looked down at the people who tried to help me, all gone. “Join me, Nirvana, and I promise you—” “Fuck you! Not gonna happen.” Tears poured down my face, and my limbs began shaking. “Where’s Ambrose?”

She stepped forward to close the distance again. "Stop. I will not use you," I warned, catching her hips to hold her in place. "I need you, Adrian. Give this to me," Nirvana insisted. Tears spilled over her eyelashes and ran down her cheeks, tearing at whatever resolve I had left. She grabbed my wrists, trying to break my hold on her hips. "I need an anchor.", she whispered.

If Vivian says something like that, then Elyn should remember it well. “Next Is Alan.” Vivian's face was instantly gloomy at the mention of the name. "He is a transfer student like you in junior high, the first transfer student SOPA accepted. He is very special, and everyone recognizes his talents, abilities and achievements. Because of all that reason, the brain ability that Alan was able to get in and accepted at SOPA, his nickname was the genius." Vivian describes Alan as telling the story of the past in her memories. "Alan?"

"What's your name again?" Miss Natalia asked checking the paper with her again to see if she made a mistake "I'm Nirvana Luther from Las Vegas" Nirvana replied still wondering what the problem was "Are you a twin?" Natalia asked again and she shook her head How can I be a twin?.. Nirvana thought Aliya, Elsa, Melanie, Alex and Loveth left the dressing room to see what was happening Aliya dragged Nirvana to a corner and her eyes immediately landed on jasmine and she gasped

My head felt like it was floating somewhere way above the couch. Every single nerve in my body was on fire, sparking, connected right to his mouth. "Steve! Oh, God! Please!" I screamed, my own voice breaking. My body just seized, rigid and trembling. That climax ripped through me, a long, ragged groan tearing from my throat. It just went on and on and on. Waves of pure sensation, hot, deep, convulsing through everything, until I was just limp. Breathless. Completely spent. My legs shook. My hips still twitched.