nana
Stories 34
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To its desperate struggles, Regan, surprisingly, released his grip. The wren flew towards the open window, chirping loudly in protest. Regan chuckled at its pathetic defiance. His lips, curving into a perfect arc, were strikingly beautiful. And in the next moment, the hunter with the beautiful lips spoke. “I’ll just have to kill you.” “Chirp?” “What…?” Both the author and the postman stared, dumbfounded by the sudden death threat. “My apologies.” Clink. Dismissing…- 159.9 K • Ongoing
Regan, a hunter, had slain countless demons in his lifetime. While his brutal strength contributed to his renown, his infamy stemmed more from his inhuman ruthlessness. A heart closer to a demon's than a human's—this was Regan's greatest weapon and the driving force behind his unblemished record as a hunter. Demons were cunning, often disguising themselves as small, weak beings to lull hunters into a false sense of security. The homeless, children, the elderly—those whose vulnerability would…- 159.9 K • Ongoing
Thud! A loud noise suddenly echoed through the office. I bolted upright from the sofa and looked at Adele. “…I knew it.” Apparently having reached his limit, Adel had collapsed onto a pile of documents. Despite my grumbling, I instinctively ran towards him. I could hear him coughing. His forehead was burning hot. I quickly grabbed Adele’s arm and propped him up against the chair. It would have been nice if it were a wheeled chair, but unfortunately, it wasn’t. I stared in dismay at the…- 156.5 K • Ongoing
- I didn’t react, recognizing the familiar magical energy. The presence drew closer. The relentless rain suddenly stopped falling on my head. “Why are you doing this?” I tilted my head back to look up. Adel’s gaze met mine, his eyes filled with concern. “Just…clearing my head.” “…Who clears their head in a downpour?” “Me.” What’s with asking again after you’ve seen it with your own two eyes? It’s embarrassing. Adel studied my expression and…
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“Oh…” Just as Mia was about to lower her hand, dejected, Ferdian Kito stepped forward. “Ride with me.” He hadn’t spoken to anyone on this outing. Yet, Ferdian strode towards Mia. “Hold onto my shoulder.” “Huh?” He lifted Mia by the waist and placed her on his horse. “Whoa!” As a startled Mia began to tremble on the saddle, he chuckled and mounted the horse behind her. “Hold the reins. Don’t pull on them.” “L-Like…- 250.6 K • Ongoing
- ‘There has to be more!’ ‘She knows about the Girotti converter and Kraus’s secret.’ ‘What else does she know? Could she possibly join forces with our family this time?’ It couldn't just be empty words. Mia had created the Girotti converter, and Lilibet was certain, judging by Lilibet Kraus's reaction. The moment Mia brought forth whatever was inside that small head of hers, the landscape of Orquenina would be overturned once more. “Miss Mia, don’t just…
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*** Demia watched her liege, the sweet emperor. The emperor’s sniffles grew louder from behind the curtain. “Go on. You want to, don’t you?” “I will not.” Rosaline lowered her gaze and deepened her voice, attempting to mimic the emperor's usual tone, but tears and snot were dripping down her face, reflecting in the window pane. “Sniff.” “Even if you do go, you should at least wipe your nose first.” Their gazes were fixed on Duke Bervein, who had his back to his steed. Having…- 140.9 K • Ongoing
- A dark shape traced a path across the elegant carpet, a royal messenger approaching us. The missive he presented bore elegant script, yet its harsh tone betrayed the sender's fury. It was a declaration of war, demanding Duke Bervein as a hostage to avoid further conflict. Why me? I thought. It had been odd that I, of all people, was chosen as the envoy in the first place. And now this felt a little unfair. No, actually, quite unfair. I was planning to go there myself! "Your…
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“Really? Freesias?” The vendor blinked in surprise. Freesias were more popular with commoners than the nobility. Judging by the number of attendants hovering around and the noble aura radiating from the man, he seemed to be of high standing. But despite the vendor’s concern, the man simply nodded. “Enjoy your day.” Finally, Benedict held the bouquet, adorned with a sky-blue ribbon, in his arms. Perhaps it was the sun, but he felt a strange warmth on the back of his neck as he walked back…- 110.7 K • Ongoing
- *** “What? What did you say?” Benedict’s ears flushed crimson. He practically sprang back like a coiled spring upon hearing Elena’s words. This brazen… with so many people around. He glanced around, taking in their surroundings. Looking back at Elena, he noticed her lovely lips were the color of ripe raspberries. Elena, seeing his flustered expression, narrowed her eyes playfully, silently urging him to relax. “Are you uncomfortable?” “Well, of course, such behavior is…
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